The Dead Is Rising
Ullrik Lars-Magnus
Up!
The graveyard gate is ajar
The dead is rising
Step after step, crushing cold bones and skulls
The dead is rising
Smell of dirt and corpses
The dead is rising
You entered the ritual
The dead is rising
The fog surrounds you
The dead is rising
There’s no escape
The dead is rising
The dead is rising
The dead is rising
The dead is rising