This is a worldwide alert
Stand by for important information
Quarantine
The president is dead
This is an extinction scale event, do not panic
Three years after the first infection, national governments have fallen
There is no cure
I will send you to walk among the dead
There is no cure
It's a zombie
Amen, brother
There is no cure
The president is dead
This is war, son
All those babies grew up to be zombies
Do not panic
This is war, son
All those babies grew up to be zombies