Brainclaw – Deadworld lyrics

Deadworld!
The living outnumber the dead...

What are you afraid of?
I'll tell you what I'm afraid of!
You'll hear me say I'm afraid of the day
The day the dead come back to stay

Deadworld!

Old knuckles come tappin'
How the hell did this happen?
You gotta shoot for the head
Or you'll end up dead
Go with the dead out to play
Well, they say it coulda been some meteor or virus
Government bullshit
Something we created in our labs!
Don't matter much now, though
They rule of the Northern Hemisphere
And I'm runnin' outta ammo!