Hang on, hold up
You're out of luck
Look into his eyes
So you’ll see his demise
Blood leaks on the floor
What else could be in store?
He turns his head
Is he even dead?

He wakes, he stares
Am I insane? No one cares
Lazarus, resurrect
Raise the dead
(Cry out) for the living dead
(Reach out) and take his hand
The horrors of reality are coming after you

Walking the streets
Looking for people, he
Waits until the night
To roam and terrorize
Another victim, another life
Another act in violent spite of
All the pain to live again
Please, God, let this end