Outbreak On The North Pole Lyrics

Stored away
In the icy domain
Beneath the factories
Where toys are made
A red marker
Speaks to all the elves
They're going insane
They're killing themselves
Old Saint Nick
Must act real quick
Elves go missing
Mentally sick
The death toll rises
What's going on?
The North Pole will fall
Before long

In the places of bodies
Are trails of blood
Nobody knows what occured
Dragged away
By that unknown
Even reindeer reduced to clumps of fur

Wishing for the missing to come back
But be careful
What you wish for
Might come back
To haunt you in the end

The dead do not stay dead
At least under these conditions
The same signal that drove the elves nuts
Brings them back as grotesque dead forms

Emerging from the darkness
Former cadavers
The necromorphs march to take the pole
A craving for bodies
To further their plague
An end goal to make us all whole
Pedestrians and elves
And Santa's creatures
Reduced to rotting piles of meat
Countless heartbeats stop
As masses are killed
Murdered in the North Pole streets

Death will befall humanity
No presents under the Christmas tree