گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Woke up ths morning
Grabbed my trusted gun
Been holed up for days in here
I guess I was left behind
The last of my kind
Trapped in a corner
Come on you bastards
I still got ammo
Supplies are running low
Starvation looming near
So I burst open the door
And welcome what's waiting
There they lurk
The undead in blue
They still think they run this show
But I still got ammo
