this is necropolis a cesspool of syphilis you re in a ghost town in despair you see shapes but no one s there baby even though you just want to live maybe you do have a lot to give mind you that we are all the same tis the city of the living dead so get your dreams of living out of your head this is the city of the living dead made your escape from a village blind just couldn t breathe with a narrow mind you re in a ghost town in despair you see shapes but no one s there honey in the midst of your sanctuary funny little stink of a mortuary mind you that we are all to blame tis the city of the living dead so get your dreams of living out of your head this is the city of the living dead tis the city of the living dead so get your dreams of living out of your head this is the city of the living dead