Verse 1 Foul stench rises from the crypt, Where festering secrets softly slip. Bloated forms in shadowed sleep, Their silent horrors buried deep. Chorus Grotesque awakening, a morbid birth, Crawling from the defiled earth. Twisted limbs and vacant eyes, Reflecting moon in darkened skies. Verse 2 Liquefied remains seep slow, Where life's vibrant colors cease to flow. Malformed features, cold and stark, Leaving their indelible mark. Chorus Grotesque awakening, a morbid birth, Crawling from the defiled earth. Twisted limbs and vacant eyes, Reflecting moon in darkened skies. Verse 3 The stone grows slick with clammy ooze, A silent testament to abuse. Unnatural shapes begin to crawl, Answered by death's unholy call. Chorus Grotesque awakening, a morbid birth, Crawling from the defiled earth. Twisted limbs and vacant eyes, Reflecting moon in darkened skies.