| The sound of the jungle is beating in my head |
| But I know my mind aint my own |
| Why am I still walking when I know I should be dead |
| Why won’t it leave me alone |
| My feet move in rhythm to the death dance |
| But my heart stopped beating long ago |
| I wanted to live but I had no chance |
| My mind keeps moving even so |
| I died 48 hours ago |
| But I’m still walking around |
| Something wont let me lie in peace |
| There aint no rest to be found |
| The people are dancing around me |
| The witchdoctor stands and he stares |
| His magical powers have bound me |
| The voodoo rites have ensnared |
| Now they have made me a zombie |
| I got to do what they say |
| Now I am in there power |
| Their aint no escape no way |
| Wont you come and join in my death dance |
| The powers of the old ones entwine |
| You wanted to live you got no chance |
| Their aint know place you can hide |