I walk the dead, walk the dead Beyond the darkness in the shadow Lies a mortal world The dead reign in human blood They thirst for human flesh The dead are walking The dead are feasting The dead are taking your soul The dead are searching The dead are hungry The dead have risen from the grave Deep down in their catacombs Cadavers are wandering in hordes By the dead you shall be eaten To chase your prey and spread its curse The dead are walking The dead are feasting The dead are taking your soul The dead are searching The dead are hungry The dead have risen from the grave Stumbling and falling they rise again Scratching at your door trying to get in They sense the smell of human odors Attraction to the flesh they are to chew Soulless and fearless they haunt for more A need for human guts They are rotting and falling apart They show no suffering The dead are walking The dead are feasting The dead are taking your soul The dead are searching The dead are hungry The dead have risen from the grave