Текст песни White Apple Tree — Zombies Can’t Dance

True
it's said that they cannot feel
they cannot think
They have no minds and they cannot blink
You'll soon regret
not preparing to save yourself
for the end of the world is upon us now

1..2..3 there are too many
4..5..6..7..8..9..10
and then they're coming through the door
and up through the floor
and it comes to me
that zombies can't dance.

True,
it's said
that we're stronger, faster, and smarter through
but soon enough we'll be the few.
You have a point,
though the outcome is bleak and our chances are weak,
at least we can dance.

1..2..3 there are too many
4..5..6..7..8..9..10
and then they're coming through the door
and up through the floor
and it comes to me
that zombies can't dance.
I run up the stairs and onto my bed.
Forgot to chop them down
soon I'll be dead.
There's no escape,
I'll be put to rest.
And it comes to me
that zombies can't dance.