I Dream of Zombies

The dead
Will rise
From the grave
The dead
Will rise
From the grave
When dealing with
The undead
Aim for the head
This is the part
Where we all run
We lift our hands above us
We reach for the son.
God why?
Why here?
Among the damned,
Have we been left?
EVERYONE HEAD FOR THE SEWERS
Not now! not here!
Help us, save them!
EVERYONE HEAD FOR THE SEWERS
EVERYONE HEAD FOR THE SEWERS
EVERYONE DUCK AND RUN TO THE MANHOLES
HIDE YOUR SONS
Why here?
Why now?
Raise an army,
Wrap your rosary’s,
Climb the ladder,
And cock your guns.
15 shots lefts
And we’re all screaming
Aim for the head
We’ll kill these demons
And I’ll follow you… through hell
EVERYONE IS DEAD