In a little parish, when the sun goes down
The evil is coming, looking all around
in the dark of night, you see a trail of blood

Leading to your death, leading to your end

New neighbors

Not dead, not alive
Eating Flesh
No fork, no knife

New neighbors
Not dead, not alive
Eating flesh

They will take your life

Latter in the street, death rate is increase

Burst of after life,what a strange disease
They will feed on you, eating you alive
Opening your rib cage, primed to homicide


You see them die, but they rise again
you see them march, want to eat your brain

you shot them down, but they rise again
you beat them hard,see them feel no pain


Die you $#&@ing living dead

It's like a $#&@ing bloodbath, killing all of those

With a $#&@ing chainsaw,aiming for the throat
Ripping off their head, no one will survive
blood will flood the earth until the sunrise


New neighbors
Not dead, not alive

Eating Flesh
No fork, no knife
New neighbors

Not dead, not alive
Eating flesh
They will take your life


New neighbors
Not dead, not alive

New neighbors
Not dead, not alive
New neighbors

Not dead, not alive
New neighbors
They will take your life