We are outnumbered... The virus has completely devastated over 150 of the world's major regions and is rapidly. At this in time we know of only one method of killing the creatures: destroy the brain. Beyond the guard of any loved who may have recently been in any sort of contact could be infected. And if you yourself 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 have the new world wasteland. Population converted: One by one (one by one), upon thousands. Like scavengers on waste, like on the sick, zombies outnumber the living. We are the outnumbered. We are the outnumbered.
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of the undead. your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds. Find your post, your shelter in hopes 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 humans are no the hunters, all the money in the world satisfy the enemy.... Hunted. Hunted. Hunted. Hunted.
Standing at accuracy's we have reached the new world wasteland. Go... Mankind is the losing faction; is eternally hopeless.
Find your post, find your in hopes of outliving the undead. Build your walls, protection with ambitions of beating the odds. Find your post, find shelter in hopes of outliving the undead. Build walls, maintain protection.... oh ya ...with ambitions of beating the odds.
We are the outnumbered.