The world we know is gone
and epidemic of apocalyptic proportions
Has swept the globe -causing the dead to rise
and feed on the living
They are coming from beyond the grave
There's not a chance that we can now be saved
I never thought that this would be the end
To have my brain eaten out by a best friend
No government
no grocery stores
No mail deliver
no cable TV
In a world -ruled by the dead
We are forced to - finally start living
They are coming from beyond the grave…
and epidemic of apocalyptic proportions
Has swept the globe -causing the dead to rise
and feed on the living
They are coming from beyond the grave
There's not a chance that we can now be saved
I never thought that this would be the end
To have my brain eaten out by a best friend
No government
no grocery stores
No mail deliver
no cable TV
In a world -ruled by the dead
We are forced to - finally start living
They are coming from beyond the grave…
Contributed by giorgio - 2012/4/1 - 11:28
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Lyrics & Music by Bob Parsons
Album: 1-2-3-4
This song is about the comic book "The Walking Dead". The verses are from the back of the comic.