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When tomorrow comes, we’ll be one of them
And our only purpose is, to kill off those not dead
We are the dead and we’re coming for you
Because we are the dead
When there’s no more room in hell
Then the dead will walk the Earth
And the living won’t have a prayer
Cause it’s the dawn of the dead
Can’t you see what this world’s become?
When the dead feast off the living, yeah
And we’re about to join the fun
We are the dead and we’re coming for you
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