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Pyres of burning flesh, crumble till nothing's left

Pungent stench of death, consuming every breath

Corpses lying here remains scattered everywhere

Buried inside earth, exhumed for rebirth

Rise up from the grave

Prepare the coven to meet

Touch the witch hand of death

The innocent follow like sheep

Rays glow from beyond, bewitched in a trance

Fall before the hags, into everlasting sleep

Putrid smell of mold, reading pages smell foretold

Sun melts into the sky, insufferable screams as they die

Festering tombs bursting out, cadaverous life crawling

Oh this night the decayed shall live, and summon the king of the dead

Festering tombs of the rotting dead

Into the night we were lead

Festering tombs of the rotting dead

Wretched souls are cursed to live