Evil is upon us, death is in the air 

Lightning of blood strikes, falls to the ground 

Ruled by the darklord, dead walk again 

Spread the infection, evil and mindless 

Dead and forgotten, the rotten arise 

Released from the catacombs to the horrible unlife 

Hunger for warm flesh their only desire 

To feed off the living, consume mortal life 

Grotesque and gruesome, the stench overwhelming 

Skin splits, unleashing clouds of flies 

Followed by vermin, the foulest of creatures 

Pick the bones of the afterlife 

Embrace the stagnant sickness and disease 

Unholy unlife the rotten must now feed