I run so far
So far away
Run from that nightmare
Run from that day.
But she is still there
What a terrible nightmare
She is not living
She is a undead.
Now she is not the same
She is cold, hard and smelly
She got bad breath
From the brains in her belly.
I like to have
My brain in my skull
I have no intention
Of become zombie food .
That's why I run so far
So far away
Run from that nightmare
Run from the day.
