The Ravenous Dead

Infected creatures spawn from the graves Crawling lifeless they need to feed The smell of corpse drives their minds insane Defilement of graves nocturnal feast in blood They will rise Beneath the buried secrets will reveal Dark incantations of the cannibal art They vomit entrails over those once dead Those fallen from grace buried to die They will rise The buried will rise Through the testimonies of time A final breath of hate Unleash the undead force Forgotten powers of the darker art appear Chambers sealed opens up with blood Curses never told with human tongues A final desecration of their legacy They will rise The buried will rise Through the testimonies of time A final breath of hate Unleash the undead force