Being all alone at midnight

Walking through the cemetery

The moon in full, it freaks me out

The earth begins to quake

I turn my head around my shoulder

And see a hand coming from the ground

Thinking what the f**k is going on?

The gate is locked, I am trapped


The dead are walking at the cemetery

Hungry for flesh and thirsty for blood

A thick fog of rotten stench

I try to hide from the shadows of death

They seek for human souls

Empty my head and scream for my life

I had to make my escaping clear

How to run, how to hide

Grabbed a pole and began to smash

Their heads cracked as they fell to the ground

I was killing zombies that night

Dead things drooling for my flesh

What the hell woke 'em up?

Can I somehow make them die?

I was running, I was hiding

Looking for a thing to do

Found a gas can, spread the fuel

Lit a fire and made them burn


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