Os Catalépticos

Run From The Nightmare

Os Catalépticos


I run so far
So far away
Run from that nightmare
Run from that day. 

But she is still there
What a terrible nightmare
She is not living
She is a undead. 
Now she is not the same
She is cold, hard and smelly
She got bad breath
From the brains in her belly. 

I like to have
My brain in my skull
I have no intention
Of become zombie food . 

That's why I run so far
So far away
Run from that nightmare
Run from the day.