Bash those Zombies, don’t ask why!
One, Two, Three, Four,
Bash those Zombies till they die!
Till they die and then some more! המשך…
I don't know who you are,
But you seem very nice,
So will you talk to me?
Shall I tell you a story?
Shall I tell you a dream?
They think I'm crazy,
They don't know that he does exist,
They all exist,
They will, come get us all some day. המשך…
This is my world today
But you know that by
Tomorrow it will change
Used to play it but its
Over and the game is ending, one more will begin
Time to change my skin
Yesterday I died
They brought me back by magic from the other side
I can’t understand why you live in this world
I don’t envy you
I’m a little bit of everything
All rolled by a die
Empty pages,
What are we living for?
Abandoned faces,
Of heroes from before.
On and on, does anybody know what we are writing for?
Another Jordan,
To write the Wheel again,
A score more books to
String on this endless chain.
Hold the line, does anybody want to read this anymore? המשך…
What do you do with a golden nugget?
What do you do with a golden nugget?
What do you do with a golden nugget?
Deep within the mountain.
Chorus:
Up from the vein you mine it,
Up from the vein you mine it,
Up from the vein you mine it,
Deep within the mountain.
המשך…
What do you do with a flesh eating zombie?
What do you do with a flesh eating zombie?
What do you do with a flesh eating zombie?
Early in the evening.
chorus:
Up from the grave he rises,
Up from the grave he rises,
Up from the grave he rises,
Early in the evening.
המשך…
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Natural twenty but you know it cannot last,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Series of sixes but it's never what I need,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Feeling that there's someone laughing loudly at me,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Dice result so lousy that never can believe it is true,
Roll the dice, bright-eyed, every now and then I get just ones.
Roll the dice, bright-eyed, every now and then I get just ones. המשך…
When winter covered all in snow,
The only light the northern glow,
The shaman said it's time to go,
And he should know, and he should know.
'The sun was stolen by the night!
And soon he'll take the northern light!
So if we want to keep our sight,
We have to fight, we have to fight!' המשך…
Thousands in the ground lie sleeping,
Thousand mothers red eyed, weeping,
A hefty crop, and Death's still reaping,
The fields of the holy land. המשך…
It was evening down in Eightgate town
HOW I WISH I WAS IN PORTWELL NOW!
A mission came from the priest of the sun,
To go to the scummiest part of town,
Chorus:
God damn them all!
I was told we’d pick a box that a merchant holds
We’d swing no swords, cast no spells
Now I’m a lonely bard in a run down inn,
The last of the schlimazel team
המשך…