- Something must have forced him over.
Did you get anything out of the witnesses?
- Yes sir. Exactly the same story from all of them.
Two motorcyclists jabbing at his tyre with a knife.
- Any identification?
- Yeah, The Living Dead again.

Fist cracks the earth,
Coffin womb for rebirth,
Betrayed by the living.

They soon shall be giving,
We live,
Not dead,
We live,
We kill....

Can't fucking die,
Can't fucking win,
Got something to prove,
Got nothing to lose.

You hoped I was dead,
But I'm born again,
I shall be avenged,
Cold blooded revenge.