Rapturous lust for violence
Legions of doom
Ascending from the abyss
Drawing blood for existence
Hordes of the undead
Swarming up from beneath

Cadaverous fingers claw on casket lids
Rotting limbs break the ground
Corroding muscles come to life

They will arise

Once dead but now awaken
Back from the grave to take your life
Walking corpses, living dead

They will arise

Crematory smoke rises
Corpses sracked in piles