Lyrics:

Well, here's a wasteland lullaby for the brand new breed
But a wake up call for the recently deceased
Come and learn the beauty of the beast
The bitch inside of me, is starving for a feast
And your tomorrow will be free of sorrow, hey, hey?
Follow the dead moons call (2x)
When the day goes by the night everything's all right
Follow the dead moons call (2x)
Like a dead man's holiday, we're comin' out to play
The heroes that we loved are just fading memories
We're dead, but we're still walking on our feet
We're prowling into shadows on the street
And we're hellbent for some brand new kinda feast
And your tomorrow will be free of sorrow, hey, hey?
When there's no more room in hell the dead will walk the earth
So praise the morgue, get ready for rebirth