Cold whispers in wait
The rising of the dead
Hide wherever you think
But you will be eaten
Your skin will be ripped off your flesh
Bastard, enjoy your own torture
Your guts will be torn apart
Until you crawl on your fucking bones
The organs will be eaten slowly
They make a soup of your eyes
Carve your flesh and eat your nipples
Spit it out and eat it again
Suffocate in your own blood and walk with them
The hunting has begun!
The killing has begun
Now we joined the legion of the infected
We must eat!
Now we joined the legion of the undead
We must eat!
We must eat!
The rising of the dead
Hide wherever you think
But you will be eaten
Your skin will be ripped off your flesh
Bastard, enjoy your own torture
Your guts will be torn apart
Until you crawl on your fucking bones
The organs will be eaten slowly
They make a soup of your eyes
Carve your flesh and eat your nipples
Spit it out and eat it again
Suffocate in your own blood and walk with them
The hunting has begun!
The killing has begun
Now we joined the legion of the infected
We must eat!
Now we joined the legion of the undead
We must eat!
We must eat!
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