2.Anatomy

We are outnumbered...
The virus has completely devastated over 150 of the worlds major
regions and is spreading rapidly.
At this point in time we know of only one method of killing the
creatures:destroy the brain.
Beyond the guard of any loved ones who may have recently been in
any sort of contact could be infected.
And if you find yourself out in a threatening position, please
do not hesitate to act.
Again, this is not a test.
This is not a joke.
We as a species are overwhelmed.
We are outnumbered!

Standing at accuracys demise we have reached the new world
wasteland.
Population converted: One by one (one by one), thousands upon
thousands.
Like scavengers on waste, like vultures on the sick, zombies
outnumber the living.
We are the outnumbered. We are the outnumbered.

Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the
undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating
the odds.

Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the
undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating
the odds.

In a sea of stinking rot, in a place where living humans are no
longer the hunters,
all the money in the world wont satisfy the enemy.... Hunted.
Hunted. Hunted. Hunted.

Standing at accuracys demise we have reached the new world
wasteland. Go...
Mankind is the losing faction; retreat is eternally hopeless.

Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the
undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating
the odds.
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the
undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection.... oh ya ...with
ambitions of beating the odds.

We are the outnumbered.