"Hunting Humans" lyrics - MISFITS

Upon this threshold of disaster
The birth of the eleventh plague
The fires that burn at night
I begin to doubt the smell of burning flesh will ever fade away

The touch of death is all around us
A thousand corpses block our way
A man-made germ makes almost everyone commit suicide
Just to rise and eat their dead

Night of the Living Dead

We're hunting humans, whoah oh oh oh
We're hunting humans, whoah oh oh oh
We're hunting humans, whoah oooh
We're hunting humans
It's killing time every day

I can't control this eerie feeling
An evil screaming in my head
I don't think I'll last the night, there is no cure for this genocide
Or resurrection of the dead

Night of the Living Dead

We're hunting humans, whoah oh oh oh
We're hunting humans, whoah oh oh oh
We're hunting humans, whoah oooh
We're hunting humans
It's killing time everyday
It's killing time everyday
It's killing time everyday