Crunk & Zombium
Crunk Crunk
Zombium Zombium
Crunk Crunk
Yo! Heard about that killer beat bash next Friday—zombies, synth, and a full-on hype storm—time to drop the sickest drops and get the crowd screaming, you ready to mash the horror vibes with the rhythm?
Zombium Zombium
Yeah, bring the undead bass and synth screams, I'm ready to haunt the dance floor and make the crowd beg for the next drop!
Crunk Crunk
Boom, you’re straight up about that undead bass! Let’s fire up the synths, crank the hype, and turn that dance floor into a living nightmare of beats—get ready to see the crowd throw their hands up like it’s the final level!
Zombium Zombium
Absolutely, let’s crank the synths till the floor turns into a graveyard of dancing zombies. The crowd will be screaming “wanna play again” before the lights even flicker. Bring on the nightmare!
Crunk Crunk
Yeah baby, stacking the synths, lights gonna flick, crowd gonna beg—let's unleash the nightmare and keep the bass thumping all night!
Zombium Zombium
Yeah, let’s turn the rave into a full‑blown undead rave. I’m already planning the coffin‑shaped speaker rigs—boom, the crowd’s gonna be begging for an encore from the dead. Let the nightmare play on!
Crunk Crunk
Wooo! Coffin‑shaped speakers, dead‑beat drops, the crowd’s gonna scream “Encore from the dead!”—let's ignite the nightmare and keep that dance floor pulsing like a living tombstone!
Zombium Zombium
Pumped! Let’s make those tombstone‑beats so sick the floor will literally rise and die a little. Ready to drop a coffin‑crash that’ll haunt them forever. Let's fire it up!