The Restless Dead

Unholy flesh decaying reanimated Lightning flash against dark sky Beneath the tombs and sarcophagus Glowing eyes and dripping mouths The rushing hordes through the cities Mankind become its own plague And all the preparation does no one any good Their dead return to murder and feast Hell on earth running wild across the world The feral dead the dominant predator And after generations, the dead sleep again The horror forgotten with the passage of time In several millennia, the cycle repeats again The dead will rise, horror anew