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Drums and flames, the sun is pale

Like a whisper for the rising corpses

A graveyard deep in the jungle

The reaper eye is watching you

A thick rotten fog is coming down

Among the palms by the cemetery

Pestilent fog everywhere

In this green inferno

Dark lights upon the tombs

Stench of rotten human remains

Ancient tombs deep in the jungle

The reaper eye is watching you

Among the palms by the cemetery

Dead shall rise by voodoo ritual

Voices from the depths

Echoes break the graves

The dead come back to life!

Ancient

Rituals

Pestilent fog

Broken tombs

Dead walk

Dead world!