Day of the Dead Songtext / Lyric

Bionic Hammer
Day of the Dead Lyrics

Zombie plague, curse of the walking dead, flesh hungry
The city writhes in an army of filthy rotting things
The pressures.. of survival drives a scientist to find
A way to domestocate the mindless zombie kind
Heart, Liver, Kidneys - They need not
Organs mean nothing - They only rot
Mindless walking dead - They need to feed
Basic motor functions - Is all they need
Humans have finally become the minority
400,000 to one they've over run us now
Low on ammunition and running out of soldiers too
What will you do when the dead have a taste for you