Hidden in a dark cave,
I came across an ancient tomb
A corpse, scrolls from the darkness
And a voice from the depths of hell
It told me that I had been chosen
To assist the journey of the dead
From down the underworld
Into the afterlife to rest.
But I was blinded by that book
Thought I could master the arts of rising the dead
And bring them back instead
The end of the living would come
So I recited an evil spell
For them to rise!
Rise from the grave!
The cadavers awoke
Their rotten bodies smelled
The curse began
To spread
``Rise! Rise from the grave! Rise from the tomb! And plague the earth with death``