The Zombie Dream

I can now confirm...
Walking corpses are real
I repeat, walking corpses are... real
God help us all

Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
He was out, looking, for his next thriller
What does it take to (Raise the) raise the dead
The blond girl on a wobbling boat
Your little meeting was short but pleasant
She stormed, at ya
With sudden urge and none's too strong to stop you now
Tell me

Have you ever really felt alive?
And have you never left the Zombie Dream?
When the children of the night arrive
You are living in the Zombie Dream

With a tropic thunder rage, it burn like the fire sea
And tonight, watch me, catch the midnight sunlight shine
Let us have the streets run red, let us spill the blood like wine
Cause the dead, never, really rest too easily
Malebolgia's child, but where is (Is your) will
Letting the voodoo magic back you up
You're fallen angels but by the hundreds
Is there a prize for all the plunder
You're hearing cries as you are going under
The soul eclipsing
And just before the eternity of hell, let me
Taste you

Have you ever really felt alive?
And have you never left the Zombie Dream?
When the children of the night arrive
You are living in the Zombie Dream

When the leaves change their color
And the nights turn longer
As we reach the boarder, we devour, we conquer
Never more a chance to recover

Have you ever really felt alive?
And have you never left the Zombie Dream?
When the children of the night arrive
You are living in the Zombie Dream