Moonlight shadows drifting across the menacing sky Plague-ridden with dark secrets of the night An awakening of ill-omened life A shudder of horrified fear will haunt your dreams The witching hour draws near, dismalsomber screams A kiss of death in the full moon light, phantom souls will walk the land Ghouls of rotten misanthropic flesh, as the ominous darkness descend This is where the damned corpses rest, trapped in aghast-purgatory An incubation place for evil Buried and forgotten on unholy ground Their sins of evil are still roaming around Sepulchral screams from the stony chambers, undead creatures of doom Spirits that never really left the mortal soil, because they died too soon They are still returning, they will never find peace In search for the life they lost so tragically Full of anger, driven by hate The pain that they suffer has turned into rage