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