From the recordings Dark Songs - Vol. I and DARK SONGS from the Holiday Vol.1
Rick Wood, Eric McFadden, Geri X, Delaney Davidson
Lyrics
We’re coming to munch to lunch to crunch on zombie Eskimos
You know you can’t run and you know you can’t hide and we’ll find you wherever you go
We know that you’re dead and you’re dragging your legs across the frozen snow
You cannot escape on this big dinner plate because zombies move too slow
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch
You’re looking so cute in your little fur suit but it always gets stuck in my tusk
I’ve been hunting you down and I’ll turn you to brown you’re tastier than a mollusk
You’re the best food I’ve seen in this arctic marine, you zombie Eskimo
I’ll rip off your hid and I’ll churn you inside and I’ll poop you out of my nose
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch
We munch we crunch Eskimo zombies for lunch