Hold my hand, Hold it tight,
Open your heart, Swallow the night,
Sounds of panick, Cuts on trees,
Scent of blood, On the breeze,
Don't stop running, There coming for you,
Don't make a sound, Whatever you do,
Clouds rolling in, Holding back the rain,
Stomach growling, Fighting back the pain,
Heart beating faster, Questions swirling in my head,
Can it be? The world is over taken by the dead,
Must not give up, Must not back down,
Rotten body parts, Lay on the ground,
Feeling dizzy, The world is no longer alive,
But you must do what you need to do, Your only goal is to survive,
Falling over a tree root, Screaming out loud,
You have attracked them, They arrive in a crowd,
Trying to get to your feet, Only to slip back down,
You whimper out in fear, As they gather around,
They start to eat you alive, and as you scream out in pain,
The clouds finally give in and down pours the rain.
