: You're everything That's why I cling to you When I emerge My thoughts converge to you To you The world is so small Compared to you And everybody
: You're everything That's why I cling to you When I emerge My thoughts converge to you To you The world is so small Compared to you And everybody's
acaben mis problemas Aunque mi piel se vuelva amarilla o azul Yo quiero ser un zombie Yo quiero ser un zombie Yo quiero ser un zombie Un zombie como
Resurrection ritual, it's you that they want Once you look into their eyes you'll soon become a ghoul of gore Zombies teach cannibals to be afraid They
We can't comprehend! Flesh is creeping from the bones of the dead Look out behind you-they're eating your head! Guts! Guts! Guts! Guts! Shock-Ah! Zombies
: It's not too late, and I know how They're closing in on our compound If you must, do me right Don't wanna walk into the night They are rending [sic
bombs, and their guns In your head, in your head they are cryin' In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie In your head, what's in your head Zombie
your head, in your head they are cryin' In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, eh eh what's in your head, In your head, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie
your head, they are crying... In your head, in your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie, Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head, In your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie
your head they are cryin' In your head Zombie What's in your head, in your head Zombie
zombie's drug, now you want more Drifting from the living, joining with the dead Zombie dwelling maggots, now infest your head Zombie ritual Zombie ritual Zombie ritual Zombie
: With contamination comes fever: the disease is at its worst. Teeth missing, beyond repair, fragile flesh falling away. With fever, with virus comes
the new world wasteland. Population converted: One by one (one by one), thousands upon thousands. Like scavengers on waste, like vultures on the sick, zombies
: I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm, Just along the outskirts of a small city. Like most that have made it this far, I live off
: Science has become a child's game. There is no solution to bring away this plague. .... No remedies have been discovered. The cure is a shotgun, the
: There's no time. If your decisions include regret, then it's already too late. There's no time. As clumsy as these beasts may be, their mass numbers
