Closer - Rockit Gaming, Rockit, Dr. G

The fog infestin' the air, a bloody mess in the water

The hands rise up from the sand, they slowly come out from under

The darkest shore

Deep in the pens, this shit is a wreck

Gotta, gotta get the power on for defense

Rip, saw, shot one through multiple heads, yeah

Stuck in a hell that we knew never would end

Cuz I’m feelin' buzzed like a drug

Zombies come and I fuck 'em up

I’ve never had enough of the blood

I’ve never had enough of the blood

Every time they get a little bit closer, I think

'Bout the time the darkest shore, the tides lowered, I sink

Can we break 'em up?

Can we break 'em down?

Zombies all around

Every time they get a little bit closer

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit closer (Closer)

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit closer (Closer)

So I head into the bunkers

Rip 'em up, this gun’s a wonder

Overlook, I bring the thunder

I bring the thunder

I bring the thunder

Decapitate them, frozen over

Take a minecart, goin' under

Through the tunnels, need a bomber

I need a bomber

I need a bomber

I can hear their footsteps

Undead rise again (They rise again)

The sword is swimming closer (Closer)

Will this ever end?

Every time they get a little bit closer, I think

'Bout the time the darkest shore, the tides lowered, I sink

Can we break 'em up?

Can we break 'em down?

Zombies all around

Every time they get a little bit closer

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit closer (Closer)

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit closer (Closer)

Float in open water

The shores are always darker

(They float in open water)

The undead rise up from under

What did you wonder?

What would happen if you wandered onto the the dark shores?

The dark lord, where is the lost sword?

We search for, it’s hardcore in full form

In full force we move forward

In a war-torn world, we’re lost souls

Wonder how long we’ve been gone

Can anybody fucking bring us home?

Every time they get a little bit closer, I think

'Bout the time the darkest shore, the tides lowered, I sink

Can we break 'em up?

Can we break 'em down?

Zombies all around

Every time they get a little bit closer

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit closer (Closer)

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit

Every time they get a little bit closer (Closer)