Tortured souls of the past
Decaying for years, putrid ma**
Dormant evil to rise again
Resurrection to begin
Crypts of mutilation
Graves of desecration
Corpses of another kind
Living dead so divine
Rising in pain, infected brain, screaming insane
Flesh is rotting, bones are breaking, zombies waking
Eyes are glowing, teeth are showing, hate is growing
Seeking a feast, feeding the beast, graveyard disease
Devouring the flesh of the living
Ripping out guts, severing limbs
Exposed innards, blood is spraying
Mortals are such easy victims...echoes, echoes