[Intro – COACH (arena rock shout)] Rise up, Tarman! Don’t you fall apart! Rotten legs of glory, And a hungry heart! [TARMAN (close, loud] Braaaains… (BRAINS) More brains… (MORE BRAINS) [Verse 1 – COACH] Undead rising, it’s the hunger you feel, Lurching forward, every scream is a meal, With the last poor survivor in the shadows you creep, Gonna tear them wide open, take the brains you keep. [TARMAN (slurred, struggling)] Brains… …More brains… [Zombie Voices (whispered, stereo spread)] Brains… Brains… Brains… [Chorus – COACH + TARMAN call & response] COACH: Push it higher, break the chains! TARMAN: BRAINS! COACH: Rocky’s got nothing, feel the gains! TARMAN: MORE BRAINS! Both: We are the champions of the graveyard games! [Zombie Voices (chanting under beat)] BRAINS! BRAINS! BRAINS!(MORE BRAINS!) [Verse 2 – COACH] Rotten muscles tearing but you're pushing through, Every coffin’s heavy but it builds you new, In the quiet of the graveyard you stumble at will, No brains, no gains, got that hunger still [Bridge – COACH (belted, anthemic)] One more lurch, one more crawl, Every stumble only makes you tall! Fuel the fury, nothing remains, No brains, no gains, no brains, no gains! [TARMAN (guttural, echo chamber)] …BRAINS! [Zombie Voices (distant choir, echoing back)] Brains… More brains… Brains… More brains… [Final Chorus – ALL] Brains! Rise up from the grave again! More Brains! Legends never rot, my friend! Brains! Victory’s dripping down your face— More Brains! Undead hero takes first place! [Zombie Voices (chaotic overlapping, fading out)] Brains! Brains! Brains! (more brains!) Brains! Brains! Brains! (more brains!) [Outro – TARMAN (soft, proud gurgle, drenched in reverb)] …Brains…
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