This Is My Boomstick

The end is here
 The dead have been awakened
 Soon will be the end of all life
 We will be forsaken
 This is the birth of the dead
 They will form a might army
 Billions in there legions
 They will take on all the land
 Controlling every region
 They are craving human flesh
 Following primal instincts
 Follow no ones lead
 Fighting for a common cause
 Killing all to feed
 They won't stop till we're all dead
 The dead slay
 Numbers growing faster
 Taking over all the world
 This is the whole world's war
 You can try to run or hide
 Or can try to kill them all
 Remember that they were once dead
 They know what you're fighting for
 The dead they rip the flesh from bodies
 Strewed across the ground
 Soon they will awaken too
 There's enough to go around
 The Moaning hordes of zombies
 Can be viewed from everywhere
 The symphony of agony
 Can be heard through out the air
 Filled with pain and loss
 Their one meaning of life
 They must walk the land of the dead
 Forced to feed tonight
 This is the start to the end
 This is the song of the damned
 This is the start of the fight
 This is the birth of the night
 The end is here
 We will be forsaken
 A mighty army
 With billions in their legions
 Killing all to feed
 Numbers growing faster
 The dead slay
 This is the great disaster
 Copses missing arms
 That the dead have taken
 They won't stop their feeding frenzy
 Through the swarms they're making
 This is the song of the damned
 No more options
 The human race is doomed
 Must find a way to win
 They are all confused
 How could this happen to us?
 Closer now
 Surrounded by their masses
 Running out of ammo
 They move slowly as molasses
 Taunting me with my death
 Put the gun
 Up in to my mouth
 Say goodbye to this cruel world
 I won't be one of them
 Pull the trigger but I'm not dead
 You can try to run or hide
 Or can try to kill them all
 Remember that they were once dead
 They know what you're fighting for
 The dead they rip the flesh from bodies
 Strewed across the ground
 Soon they will awaken too
 There's enough to go around
 The Moaning hordes of zombies
 Can be viewed from everywhere
 The symphony of agony
 Can be heard through out the air
 Filled with pain and loss
 Their one meaning of life
 They must walk the land of the dead
 Forced to feed tonight
 This is the start to the end
 This is the song of the damned
 This is the start of the fight
 This is the birth of the night