The 20 dead birds they bleed upon the nest, there was no thought of reasons no sight of threat. The abandon town it shall be not the best, Nobody here I haven't met, Alone as I wonder, In the dark misty street, Alone in the darkness I tend to ponder, Hoping soon I'll come across someone to meet, Loosing hope I begin to weep, Staying alive is what I should keep, It always seems like it's night but I shall not rest, All the undead creatures rome the town and I shall not let, takeing the souls and lives of those who messed, I have failed to survive the darkness fright wish for me not for it will be a horrifying bother.