Rise of the Undead

The Moon is full on this evil night The undead will show their might An eerie mist slowly starts to rise And the air now starts to sulphurize The rise, the rise of the undead They rise, their hunger to be fed Rise of the undead, blood to be shed The wolves, they howl as a pack With hearts filled with pure black Black are the wings of the crow That flies in the winds that blow The rise, the rise of the undead They rise, their hunger to be fed Rise of the undead, blood to be shed The Apocalypse is now upon us Final chapter of the Earth is thus The living running in mortal fear The final Death toll they now hear From ancient graves they ascend Searching for so called godsend They will tear your soul to shreds And leave your soul in threads The rise, the rise of the undead They rise, their hunger to be fed Rise of the undead, blood to be shed