Рет қаралды 164
In shadows creeping, dead men walk,
Through the streets where the silence talks,
A chill descends, as the moonlight glows,
The world awakens to the horror it sows.
The pulse of fear quickens in the air,
As the fleshless roam without a care,
Whispers of nightmares, their hunger burns,
For every soul that the darkness yearns.
We fight to survive, but it's in the air
When the fleshless roam without a care
Whispers of nightmares, their hunger burns,
For every soul that the darkness yearns.
We fight to survive
With nowhere to turn.
[Chorus]
Zombies rising from the graves of despair,
In this apocalyptic night, we’re trapped in their snare,
With every heartbeat, hope begins to decay,
These monsters we face, take our breath away.
A haunting echo, through the remains,
The ashes of kindness left soaked in pain,
Memories lost in the foreboding gloom,
As the dead march forward, towards our doom.
Strength in our numbers, we won’t let them win.
[Chorus]
Zombies rising from the graves of despair,
In this apocalyptic night, we’re trapped in their snare,
With every heartbeat, hope begins to decay,
These monsters we face, take our breath away.
A world in torment, we strive for light,
Each step is a battle, each day is a fight,
Yet in the darkness, our spirits ignite,
We’ll stand together and face the blight.
[Chorus]
Zombies rising from the graves of despair,
In this apocalyptic night, we’re trapped in their snare,
With every heartbeat, hope begins to decay,
These monsters we face, take our breath away.
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