Back from the dead Slow and clumsy Whitish eyes Lifeless carcasses Rotten skin Putrid smell
What they need, need to feed Human flesh, endless hunger Contagious virus, attacking brain A single idea, biting in flesh Reanimated, motor skills Getup, stand finds a prey Taking your life or infecting you The Starving Death track you till they rot
Run far away through the night Ghoul will come you smell like fear
Pandemic, zombification Dead walk the land of the living No cure exists, you will fall Pray to the dead, to stay down Reanimated, human corpses You will become like them Get up, stand, find the weak The Starving Death track you till they rot
Find some guns Aim for their head
Find some guns Aim for their head
Run far away through the night Ghoul will come you smell like fear
Pandemic, zombification Dead walk the land of the living No cure exists, you will fall Pray to the dead, to stay down Reanimated, human corpse You will become like them Get up, stand, find the weak The Starving Death track you till they rotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
