Sun baked bones stripped clean Fangs sparkle and gleam Claws drip of freshly shed blood While the corpses Of our masses Rot in the mud Sun falls As no moon rises The darkest of nights Are full of surprises In the distance a dog howls Beneath our feet Lurks something foul One by one Bodies rise from the ground Deafened ears Hear not a sound Dead set free Evil reings supreme Gather demon clans By the light of the moon Feasting on your flesh The living dead Time has no meaning Its the day we dread Gazing out eof eyes Decaying and old Humanity has fallen The bell tolls
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