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Hunting Humans (Album Version) - Misfits
Written by：Daniel Rey/Jerry Caiafa

Upon this threshold of disaster

The birth of the eleventh plague

The fires 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 whoa
We're hunting humans whoa
We're hunting humans whoa

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 whoa

We're hunting humans whoa
We're hunting humans whoa
We're hunting humans

It's killing time every day

It's killing time every day
It's killing time every day