Walking in the waste We used to call home Entrenched in mud Up to the neck Stalked by them Runing from psychos Shooting to survive Scavenging to eat Full of cuts and missing limbs They search for pain and for fear Strong in theyr will blinded by hate Lust for blood and for rape Runing for miles to the next place Only to be stalked once again Loosing some friends along the way Not knowing if I can stay Finally somewhere we fell safe Maybe we have lost them in our tracks Sore arms and sore legs Weary mind and cracked backs Sudenly we smell the rust of blades The stench of dry blood and rotten flesh The wicked gigles and gutural moans How could we be so careless? Seconds it took for the fire to install In less than that they got to the weak Woman and children choped to pieces That's the misson of the wicked Saving who we could runing while we can Shooting whitout sight hearing the screams In the depths of darkness, a tale unfolds Where humanity is torn, and evil takes hold A brutal world to behold Blood-soaked pages, where horror chaos unfold A virus unleashed, spreading like wildfire Infecting minds, igniting a sadistic desire Madness consumes, turning hearts to fire the nightmare, a never-ending mire Savage and cruel, they roam free With twisted smiles, they revel in their glee No mercy or redemption, just pure brutality Blood-stained streets, a wasteland of despair Survivors fight, with grit and a deadly stare In this nightmare, beware Darkness, it's everywhere Through the chaos and carnage, heroes rise Defying the odds, with fire in their eyes Fighting for survival, with courage that defies In this world of madness, where hope is scarce what stalk is a chilling dare With every turn of the page, a nightmare to share Embrace the darkness, if you dare to stare Welcome to the world you live Kill your self if you wanna leave