Rotting in the Rain

Slime dripping down over spikes on wet leather,
Skulls break apart in this murderous weather!
Fingers fall off in the muck near my boot,
Still turning up our unholy loud root!
Dead rotten feet keep the stadium pace,
Waking our monster crew right to your face!


Bones clicking hard to the pace of the thunder,
Nothing can hold our dead legion down under!
Cold water filling the hollows of eyes —
Time to make noise under storm-ridden skies!

Припев
Rotting in the rain! (Hey! Hey!)
The meat's falling off, but we conquer the pain!
Rotting in the rain! (Fierce and untamed!)
Cranking our guitars unholy, unnamed!
Let flesh slip away from our ribs till they crack,
A deadly wide grin is the face we keep back!
Rotting in the rain!


Maggots run loose from the seams of the jacket,
Lightning hits crypts with a merciless racket!
Old rubber skin hangs like torn battle gear,
Prime-time conditions for unleashing fear!
Stinking of swamp, but our anthems ignite,
Ghouls in the ditches are screaming with might!


Raindrops are pounding on yellow dead teeth,
Shock-voltage roaring from deep underneath!
Cold water filling the hollows of eyes
This wicked storm isn't ready to die!

Припев
Rotting in the rain! (Hey! Hey!)
The meat's falling off, but we conquer the pain!
Rotting in the rain! (Wild and extreme!)
Leave all your graves and join in on the scream!
Though jaws fall unhinged with a shudder and shock,
We stir up this mud with pure monster hard rock!
Rotting in the rain!


Freezing cold drops... decaying dead skin...
Armored in bone where the terrors begin!
A swamp bath for beasts crawling out of the clay,
We climbed out at midnight to rock decay away!
Thunder! Strike! Shock right to the bone!



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Rotting in the rain! (Hey! Hey!)
The resurrected monsters are back on the reign!
Rotting in the rain! (Howl through the roar!)
Washing the dust from our crypts to the floor!
Let flesh slip away from our ribs till they crack,
A deadly wide grin is the face we keep back!
Rotting in the rain! (YEAH!)