Zombie Raiders piosenki

trapped in an old castle, forgotten and decaying, picked off one by one by a masked madman intent on revenge, mercilessly hunted down and slaughtered, in the halls of the crumbling castle, you can trust no one, they all might be the killer, submit and di...

seven beautiful women, seven prettier corpses, a madman on the prowl collector of cadavers, ripper of the living, flayer and wearer of woman skins. seven bodies for the scotland yard, and an eigth is on the way. 

bud the chud wants to eat your flesh, he wants to eat your skin, and drink the marrow underneath, bud the chud, devourer of bone and sinew, mutated and enraged, with teeth gnashing and serrated, ready to break free from the sewers, and loot in the name...

in the jungles of taiwan, they reside, cannibal tribes lost to time and knowledge, beseiged by mercenaries, paid to eradicate, blood will flow and brains will be eaten, corpses will float and spears will be thrown, who will survive and what would be left...

Those damn zombies, they want your head. those damn zombies, they want you dead! 

in the lonely deserts sits an old tomb, undisturbed for centuries, decrepit and cursed, stumbled upon by a fashion shoot, the mummies rise to kill all in sight, for their curiosity they have been doomed, for disrupting the mummies curse they will all die....

A crazed child, hacks his mother to death, in a bloody struggle, he's cut down and sent to a mental hospital, eight years later this horror escapes, to return to his homeland, and pick up where he left off. A gory romp, filled with murder and mayhem,...

Crushed under Gorgo's foot! 

with tome in hand, black passages marked, rites of summoning, sorceries to reanimate the deceased, with the spilling of goats blood, the ground trembles and breaks away, exposing masses of decayed things, with arms raised skywards, screaming their hatre...

salivating and ready to murder, machetes in hand they stalk the streets, cannibal clans of long island unite, and cause mayhem, dissect and dveour everything that can be cooked. never satisfied, always hungering for the next bite, the streets run red wit...

they grope and shriek, undead blind creatures, devoid of free will, with urges only to kill, rusted blades in hand, dripping with virgin blood, grisly, nude bodies of the sacrifical offerings, condemned to oppease, the cursed undead, hooded and skeletal,...

in sewers they lurk, patrolling the dripping dank halls, the sign of ebion carved into the walls, the dripping dead smear gore and green goo, hordes of the mossy, decaying dead, shuffle around, waiting to break free and unleash their wrath upon the populac...

A group of friends, off to the party of their lives. Little do they know that soon they will all die! A monster roams the land, a bloodthirsty ghost, carrying a goresoaked sledgehammer. he picks them off, one by one, and in the darkness of the night,...

Partying teens, in a demon infested house, murder galore, and kills abound! Mutilated, ripped in half, impaled on a stick, and left to rot. to end your life, and leave a gruesome mess, vaginally raped with a saw! This is the soul of the demon! 

It lurks under the water, on a mission of destruction, its only goal is to find and return its egg home, and kill everything involved in its taking, a massive dinosaur, enraged and horrifying, come to reclaim that which belongs to itself, and leave noth...

The walking dead, roam the lands, rotting and festering, decayed and dried out. They want to eat your flesh, they want to rip out your guts! Run from them, they'll eat you alive, run from them, you'll never survive! 

From the depths it will arise, and to the depths it will return, with malice in its eyes, and jaws unhinged and massive, corpseflesh consumed, its bleached pale sandpaper skin, glitters and glows amongst the inky black, the visage is terrifying and shreds...

Kids lost in the woods, being attacked by a cannibal clan, no hope in sight, as they're murdered and eaten, devoured by the insane mutant, cannibal freaks! 

in groups they rove, terrorizing the countryside, undead things that hunger for flesh, and fear nothing, save the light of dawn, rotting and festering they wander, hoping for the blood of the living. and needing the flesh that they dwell in. Claws of the...

He wants brains, she wants brains, we all want fucking brains!