I hear zombies growling in the cave
But she hears only spiders from some mineshaft in the distance
She was just sent into her grave
That stupid zombie I should've given her some more assistance
I stopped a cleric along the way
Hoping to find a bottle o'enchanting or some ender pearls
He turned to me as if to say, "Hurrrrrr"
It's gonna take a lot of emeralds to trade with you
I was farming the rotten flesh and then the creeper blew
I lost my stuff in the savanna
Gonna take some time to get back the things I use to have (Ooh, ooh)
Wild phantoms cry out in the night
As you grow restless, longing for a bed so you can, go to sleep
The zombies are what I must fight
To get their rotten flesh because the clerics goods are not cheap
I seek to cure this poisons spite, inflicted from this flesh that I've consumed
It's gonna take a lot of emeralds to trade with you
I was farming the rotten flesh and then the creeper blew
I lost my stuff in the savanna
Gonna take some time to get back the things I use to have (Ooh, ooh)
Hurrrr
It's gonna take a lot of emeralds to trade with you
I was farming the rotten flesh and then the creeper blew
I lost my stuff in the savanna
I lost my stuff in the savanna
Gonna take some time to get back the things I use to have (Ooh, ooh)