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