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From the graves, I see them rise

and with them forgotten memories of joy

Now turned to hate with hunger burning in their eyes.

Remorseless beasts will feed tonight

Return to life to feast on the flesh of us all.

Nowhere can you run, no sanctuary can be found

For the beasts from below, the rotten corpses have returned.

Blood-curdling screams sound from the coldest night

as they stalk their fucking prey one by one...

Nothing can be done, only on instinct will you survive

From above, I can see them wondering.

This the empty streets of the metropolis

now a thriving necropolis.

What have you done?

You will never be the same.

A bitter end has come to twist your soul

and end your haunted life!

Nowhere can you run, no sanctuary can be found

for the beasts from below, the rotten corpses have returned.