Misfits - The hunger

We become... Erupt in violence Destroy the silence Our time has come - Go! We are the outcasted ancient descendants The ones who've been calling and Would you still die for the dead yet still living Starved of a time that's now come We are the children... The hungry children We become... erupt in violence Seduce the silence Our time has come - Go! We are the kindred Hell's ancient descendants slaves begging the night not to go... Would you still die for? The dead yet still living Starved of a life that's now gone The blood quench the hunger