Horror & Thunder

It's the end of the week, we're all about to leave, To go back home Packed our bags and the gear, it's time for a last drink We've worked hard, still had much fun Everything's turned out as we had planned But all of a sudden we're hearing a noise... Here comes the blackout! The trees are dancing slowly to the wind Is this a zombie apocalypse? Cold chills run down my spine and now it seems The perfect beginning of a horror story Close all the shutters, run upstairs (It is twenty twenty, and this is the end of our world) The hail is slamming on the window, it's loud like hell This place is creepy, don't you yell (We're in a splatter movie, you know how these stories always end) One hundred thousand decibels (And if someone kills us, they'll never find our corpses) Thunder now enlightens the hall, electricity's down, Phone batteries are low Icecubes fall down from the sky... right onto our cars Boredom's starting to take hold: I've got an idea for a prank I'm waiting for you behind a door... ready to pop out! The trees are dancing slowly to the wind Is this a zombie apocalypse? Cold chills run down my spine and now it seems The perfect beginning of a horror story Close all the shutters, run upstairs (If there is a killer, he could hide our bodies anywhere) The hail is slamming on the window, it's loud like hell This place is creepy, don't you yell (I'd better grab a knife and snuggle in a corner for a while) One hundred thousand decibels (And if there's a psycho, he'll never let go of us) Close all the shutters, run upstairs (It is twenty twenty, and this is the end of our world) The hail is slamming on the window, it's loud like hell This place is creepy, don't you yell (We're in a splatter movie, you know how these stories always end) One hundred thousand decibels (And if someone kills us, they'll never find your corpses)