They Walk Slowly In The
Moonlight
Looking For Their Prey
They're Hungry Straight To The Bone
With Never A Word To Say
Something Brought Them To Life
They Will Never Be The Same
They're Looking For The Living
With Appitites For Your Brain
Some People Say They're Dead
But How Is It That They Walk
Notice The One Coming Near You
Just Try To Make Him Talk
How Do You Stop Such Evil
Someone Said It Takes Lead
Grab Your Guns And Fight
Make Sure To Aim For Their Head
Zombies Are What They Call Them
Can You Feel The Dread
There Is One Behind You
Watch Out For The Living Dead