| Lusts are satisfied and
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| Graves are desecrated
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| The master raises his wand
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| And calls his faithful subordinates
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| He utters the unholy incantation
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| And starts this morbid ceremony
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| They pray for the vital power from unknown
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| So deceased corpses would live again
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| The wind of immortality
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| Blows the spirit into their souls
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| Mould under the tombstones
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| Ripples from movements of bones
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| Corpses rise from the graves
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| The invocation has come true
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| Cemetery has born to live
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| Legion of death performs their duty
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| The chosen are allowed to live
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| The others judgement will be death
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| Judgement will be death… |