The Grave Keeper

The Grave Keeper Arising from the bloodstained ground The solitary source of chilling sound Climbing through the secret earth The somber soil is giving birth An undead Keeper of graves No airs or graces That Jesus cannot save Once a member of a cult A group of women and men Desperate in their sorry lives And even more so in their death Now their only desire Is to rise from the tomb Until the Christian Grave Keeper Departs the mortal womb Torch bearers Churches burning Whores and rapscallions All of them thieves They all will succumb In the end, no one has won The Grave Keeper The Grave Keeper