Deadstorm Rising

(creeeaaak) The barrier is breaking down

No safety left in this town

Whispers in the quiet hall

We stand against the rising wall

(watch the windows)

Power is low, the lights are dim The final round is looking

grim (gasping for air)

Run the train, turn the key

Only ashes left of you and me (reload)

Fight the horde, survive the night

In the shadow of the cold blue light (yeah)

Max ammo, we hold our breath

Another step closer to death (reloading) No escape from the cold embrace

We run this never-ending chase (hahaha)

Game over... (creepy mechanical laugh)