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The time has come to lay to rest this lifeless body in the crypts

An unseen hand lays upon him, It's the hand of the Churchyard Watcher!

Beware the sound, of the church bell

Ringing thirteen times

His spirit is summoned to watch the dead

To tend to all in their graves

Forbidden to leave this hallowed ground

Until another passes away

Better watch your back!

Hear the watcher, coming closer

You can hear his cart down the lane

Chill in the air, when he is near

Stay out of his reach or fall prey

Fall to his touch and you're out of luck

For his scythe will cut you in half

You'll be the next to walk this land

And be cursed until the next death

I AM ANKOU! I'VE COME FOR YOU

OHHH NO!

The corpse has now turned to dust

A lifeless figure appears

Feel the touch upon your chest

It's the curse of the Churchyard Watcher!