Exhume the rotted casket

Robbing graves

But not for wealth

Cloaked in moldy rags

Hunting dead

Decrepit things from hell

Invade the sacred tombs

Search for food

Embalmed five days before

Ancient body stealers

Raid again

A fresh corpse beyond the door

From the ground they rise

Plundering the grave

When the faithful die

Its them, not God they meet

Consume the rotted body

And unt more

Craving maws ooze blood

Gray skinned coffin feeders

Seeking carrion

Eat the old ones last

Fiendish ghouls are chewing

Scraps of meat

Found inside the tomb

Roy veiled messengers

From beyond, bring the parish doom



From the ground they rise

Plundering the grave

When the faithful die

Its them, not God they meet



Unholy creatures swarming the coffin

Fighting for mouthfuls of flesh

Invading the tombs of the recently buried, to feast

Starvation of aeons sated tonight

Foraging ghouls consume

Ancient hunger awakened again



Strengthened by blood the undead attack

Septic beats from the grave

If living approach they are devoured too

Fragments of corpses nourish the pack

Fresh entrails they crave

The coffin is torn open, the zombies start to consume



From the ground they rise

Plundering the grave

When the faithful die

Its them, not God they meet