[Verse 1]
Building overrun
Our hope is on the fire exit
Dead television
On every floor we all four went through

[Chorus 1]
You cry upon the dead, I-I pity all the undead
Foul scent, blood and limbs
I'll bear them long as they don't know I

[Verse 2]
City overrun
Our hope is on the nearest shoreline
All radio line
Static oh we know things are not fine

[Chorus 2]
You cry upon the dead, I-I pity all the undead
They still don't realize I got bit on second floor

I will not be a feral, (I will survive, I won't)
I will survive

[Verse 3]
All these blood, what a plague now we all rot
It's horror in Nora's eyes, 'bout time my dear realizes
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