miércoles, 16 de noviembre de 2011

“The Cry of the Zombie”

The feeling of dying
The wound makes me crying
The infection
Going through my veins
My eyes begins drying
My blood stops running
The muscles
Are hard as a rock

(Chorus)
Is the virus
That makes you
Die and walking again
Your friends are running, screaming, yelling
Escaping for your vengeance

Thirsty of blood
And hungry of people
The bite of the virus
Hurts me again
The skin discomposing
The necropsy hurting
I have to eat
More brains

(Chorus II)
The sky turns red
City on fire
Everybody is gone
Walking slowly
What I’m feeling?
Is the smell of death

The tissues are hurting me
There is something I have to do
To stop this feeling
Is to eat the brains
Of the people I used to love

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