Sepulchral silence, in the white room
smell of death coming through the door
awake without knowing, It´s not a good sign
you feel the loneliness, you have afraid to think
trembling without control, attentive to sounds
you crawl on the ground, searching for an exit
hundreds of corpses, rotting in the street
some gets up, some look at you
are not human, they are rotting corpses
searching food in you, primeval instinct
hunt in herds, always want more
You try to escape, there where no go
find brutal weapons, weapons to war
you have to kill if you want to survive
you don't have to think, you have to kill
you can't stop, you can't rest
you have to flee, try to scape
you can't stand, you have to follow
break through them, break through killing
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