Necromancin’ Dancin’
This is it!
Now we’ve found it. I’m astounded.
Every town will be surrounded
By a throng of marching death.
Delicious the riches, they glisten ahead.
It’s a craze!
They’ll devour every hour
Of these endless, non-progressive inundations of their kind.
And lucky for you, you’re the next one in line.
When I’m necromancin’, everyone’s dancin’,
No one can stop me. I dare you to try.
The dead are infused with sensational groove
And they’re coming for you now
There’s nowhere to hide.
Yeah! (Waltzing forth! Here they come!)
I’m raisin’ the dead! (Everyone turn and run!)
I’m lovin’ the dread! (Killer moves that will stun!)
Let’s make some evil!
I’m in bliss!
My cadavers drive a gathering
Of streets of gleeful people
Seeing the deceased’s advance.
The risen are ridden with rhythm and dance.
Dig up some flesh with plenty of mold.
Disease is appeasin’ for rickety bones.
And make it saucy, with a hot incantation.
Dominion is served with a bubbling, spirited, vibrant
Subjugation.
Yeah! (Waltzing forth! Here they come!)
I’m raisin’ the dead! (Everyone turn and run!)
I’m lovin’ the dread! (Killer moves that will stun!)
Let’s make some evil!
Yeah! (Bust a move or you’ll lose!)
The dance of the dead! (They’ll swarm all over you!)
Get out there and shred! (It’s a zombie footloose!)
And make some evil!
Cities laid waste, and they celebrate.
Freed now from their graves.
We love it so.
More, more, more, more.
So mince and prowl
It’s over now, the necromance ballet.
You’re all the same.
Yeah! (Waltzing forth! Here they come!)
I’m raisin’ the dead! (Everyone turn and run!)
I’m lovin’ the dread! (Killer moves that will stun!)
Let’s make some evil!
Yeah! (Bust a move or you’ll lose!)
The dance of the dead! (They’ll swarm all over you!)
Get out there and shred! (It’s a zombie footloose!)
And make some evil!