Running for their lives in the dead of night From the outbreak ravaged streets of the city Thousands rising from their graves, ravenous Desperate the flee to the countryside
The sun rises on a nightmare
The stench of decay The plague has spread The moans of the infected The river runs dead
Frozen where they stand at the riverbank Hypnotized by the gruesome drifting horror Oblivious to their impending doom The dreaded zombie horde closing in
The sun rises on a nightmare
The stench of decay The plague has spread The moans of the infected The river runs deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
