Video The Official Call Of Duty Ww2 Zombies Song de Aaron Fraser Nash 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaron Fraser Nash - The Official Call Of Duty Ww2 Zombies Song Lyrics

Nazi zombies are you kidding? Hell yeah!
I been waiting for this nearly a whole year
Treyarch zombies may be the best, that's fair
But hopefully this time it'll make sense and be clear

Oh, these zombies freaky hella ugly
Sledgehammer games, your imagination's scary
Treyarch zombies may be the best, that's fair
But hopefully this time it'll make sense and be clear

You're undead
And I got thе, I got the, I got the answer
Tastе my lead
Cus I got the, I got the, I got the M BAR

You should know
You zombies gotta go
Your deformed and mutilated bodies are just so gross
These ain't just zombies, they're straight monsters

Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, hold up

Yo, Nazi doctor named Straub and he's pretty dodgy
He played with people's bodies and turned them into zombies
I've never seen COD ever looking so scary
I'm excited and I want it right now, gimme gimme
Oh, these zombies freaky hella ugly
Sledgehammer games, your imagination's scary
Treyarch zombies may be the best, that's fair
But hopefully this time it'll make sense and be clear

You're undead
And I got the, I got the, I got the answer
Taste my lead
Cus I got the, I got the, I got the M BAR

You should know
You zombies gotta go
Your deformed and mutilated bodies are just so gross
These ain't just zombies, they're straight monsters

Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, they're straight monsters

Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, hold up

Yo, click clack, sound of my gat
Pack a Garand with intent to attack
Shots hack your sack
You're on the back in the back of a map
Spawn trap you rats
Feed on your team like I'm eating a snack
Lacking the macks
Need man like me cus I slay like a cat

While you defend flags
Calling me shlag
Crying to mumma cus you are so bad
While she's phoning me and she's calling me stag
I'm so glad it's the end of the space fad

We all love real and I feel it's gone back
To the good old days where the Tommy Guns go brrap

Yo, oh you need it again?
I can do it again, it's cool

Yo, click clack, sound of my gat
Pack a Garand with intent to attack
Shots hack your sack
You're on the back in the back of a map

Spawn trap you rats
Feed on your team like I'm eating a snack
Lacking the macks
Need man like me cus I slay like a cat
While you defend flags
Calling me shlag
Crying to mumma cus you are so bad
While she's phoning me and she's calling me stag
I'm so glad it's the end of the space fad

We all love real and I feel it's gone back
To the good old days where the Tommy Guns go brrap

You're undead
And I got the, I got the, I got the answer
Taste my lead
Cus I got the, I got the, I got the M BAR

You should know
You zombies gotta go
Your deformed and mutilated bodies are just so gross
These ain't just zombies, they're straight monsters

Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, they're straight monsters

Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters
Shoot at the, shoot at the monsters