The day will come when you won’t be

So tell me now how the story ends

As I close the wounds of a fallen friend

Humanity on this world depends

Armies of darkness from hell ascend

The bloodied handle of a broken door

Their heads implode, bodies hit the floor

In this beginning of the end in store

A planet humbled to it’s rotten core

(Chorus starts)

The dead rise, they’re scratching at the walls

In shadows wake now we all shall fall

We clasp our mouths as the pestilence calls

Dance with the devil in the crowd he’s enthralled

(Chorus ends)

A once so grateful and kinder man

These broken vessels left to roam the land

This wound won’t heal it’s my final stand

My life is taken by my own dead hand

(Chorus starts)

The dead rise, they’re scratching at the walls

In shadows wake now we all shall fall

We clasp our mouths as the pestilence calls

Dance with the devil in the crowd he’s enthralled

(Chorus ends)

(News report)

In today’s news, better grab your best rain coats because dead are crawling back out their graves and raining blood and gut all over the place. If you or your loved ones have been bitten by these things you’d better bend over and bite the pillow because you’re one hundred percent fucked my friend. And now to Phil with the weather. Phil? What the fuck?!