Survivor Lyrics - Zombie Ep - The Devil Wears Prada

I am one of the last few standing 

A survivor on a farm 

Just along the outskirts of a small city 

Like most that have made it this far 

I live off of old canned goods 

And a healthy back stock of ammunition 

Greetings from extermination, Kansas 

Death in the Midwest 

Greetings from extermination, Kansas 

Death in the Midwest 

Even with the godless 

Reaching my property every few days 

I am tortured by solitude 

The whispering of the cornfields 

Haunt me like the moans 

Of my undead enemies 

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My depression grows stronger 

Its bitter claws around my neck 

I will always be tortured 

Tortured by solitude 

Will anything get better for me? 

I have watched the world die 

All I know now is regret 

Will this sickness ever leave this world? 

I have watched the world die 

All I know now is regret 

I am haunted, I am haunted 

By all that surrounds me 

I have watched the world die 

All I know now is regret 

What I've known 

Has been taken from me 

I have watched the world die 

All I know now is regret 

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I am one of the last few standing 

A survivor on a farm 

Just along the outskirts of a small city 

No one living has been within this house 

Since my wife died two years ago 

Another occasion of when 

The undead came across some innocence 

Came across some innocence 

I will never see through this nightmare 

I will never know sunlight again 

I will never see through this nightmare 

I will never taste her lips again