Rotting, the dead are risingnThe living hiding, and running for their livesnDecaying, corpses amassingnBuilding there army, hellbent on feedingnSlaughter cities like cattlenFor each new fallen, the scourge grows one largernInfecting, blood flows like water, green horde???nFor human flesh they march onwardnNownAnd look at you nownYou've never looked so good beforenBefore tonight - thank God that I've brought you backnThose light green eyes, those pale white thighs, black blood bleeds down your fingersnWhile thousands die, the dead alive, cut their way through the citiesnFlowers for the girl, sweet little girl, from her grave to her cold handsnHe's doomed the world, the whole damn world, so he might bring her heart backnnNO ESCAPINGnLove undyingnNO ESCAPINGnLove undyingnNo escapingn