Haunted tombs of the dead
Hold unseen tales of death
Murky shadows in the night

Devil's children shall arrive
Crosses stand on placid ground
Serenity of silence is destroyed

Raised from beneath the earth
Rotting victims lie
Stealing life for all it's worth


Skeletons rot as time passes
Witnessed now by the masses

Corpses lay in sickening fashion
Some cannot bear to witness
Crosses stand on the devil's ground

Dead flesh waits to be found
Consume life into death
Consume life till there's nothing left


Die


Unearthed, graves smell of flesh
Coffin open, bones hide the pain
Satan, compels the spirit of the dead

Their life, is lost with their last breath

Tombs of the dead


Living in an unseen world
Foretold by death itself

Life does exist here
When all is said and done
The sanctity of evil will be won