We are outnumbered... The virus has completely devastated over 150 of the world's major and is spreading rapidly. At point in time we know of only one method of killing the creatures: destroy the brain. Beyond the of any loved ones who may have recently been in any sort of contact could be infected. And if you find out in a threatening position, please do not hesitate to act. Again, is not a test. is not a joke. We as a are overwhelmed. We are outnumbered!
Standing at accuracy's demise we reached the new world wasteland. Population converted: One by one (one by one), upon thousands. Like scavengers on waste, vultures on the sick, zombies outnumber the living. We are the outnumbered. We are the outnumbered.
Find post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead. Build walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds. Find your post, find your shelter in of outliving the undead. Build your walls, protection with ambitions of beating the odds.
In a sea of stinking rot, in a place where living are no longer the hunters, all the in the world won't satisfy the enemy.... Hunted. Hunted. Hunted. Hunted.
Standing at demise we have reached the new world wasteland. Go... is the losing faction; retreat is eternally hopeless.
Find your post, find shelter in hopes of outliving the undead. Build your walls, maintain protection with of beating the odds. Find your post, find your in hopes of outliving the undead. Build your walls, protection.... oh ya ...with ambitions of beating the odds.
We are the outnumbered.