Silence – there is a ritual to be done Midnight – casket comes from underground Sowling – moon shines cold up, above Stay out – stay clear of the graves
Why are you here? You know the punishment The ritual has begun
Candles – light up holes thru the trickest black Chanting – phrases, screaming praises Be gone – white magician and mourning wife This place – no longer welcomes you
Why are you here? You know the punishment The ritual has begun
Stand back – or know the consequence These sights are not yours to see They aren't yours to know
Rise from your bed! Live, though still dead!
Loose are the powers that lied in the grave Openlid caskets are freed from their slaves Bodies now moving, back from the dead Pray for the living, who are delievered instead
Why did you come? You know the punishment The ritual has been done