The walking dead, they're breaking through,
living corpses, they're coming for us.
Rotting flesh and oozing pus,
the rounds go by, we need a "Max Ammo",
running around with a blood stained flanel,
knifing away with an "Insta-Kill",
pay for that door, 'fore the room gets filled.

The walking dead, they're breaking through,
living corpses they're coming for you.
Quick grab that "Nuke" we'll need that too!
Round 34 it gets intense,
zombies pouring in by the immense,
they're tougher, become like moving walls,
start dodging them in the lobby and in the halls,
no point in shooting, they will not die,
you have fallen far and thats no lie.

The walking dead, they're breaking through,
living corpses, they're coming for me.
Death and pestilence as far as I can see,
this living nightmare shall be my bed,
cornered, trapped, and out of hope.

Gripping my controller, this I can't cope,
Well game over, that's the end.
This was fun, you wanna play again?