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Awaiting in vault

confined evil souls

bloodfeast and scourge

in the cemetary lodge

their fingers are clawing

the black mould

in brainless haste

their body suffers

and haunted by the

phantoms of nightmare

and they bleed and scream

hungry to kill

Postmortem horror

had just began

Spitting coffins

omens of blood

Spitting coffins

undeads from mud

Their bleeding ankles

are dragging with fright

souls of their victims

are gathered in piles

My eyes witnessed

this horrible sight

Spitting coffins

omens of blood