Presumed dead or so they thought? Secluded in high power Four under his control For the grand diabolical scheme Sacrifice at the altar Germ far worse than the black plague Cellar full of his undead slaves Within the days winding down Means to an end Sabbat of the undead Means to an end Sabbat of the undead Blood hungry glowing eyes Take control of you The undead savior Take possession of your weak Minded soul As the clock turns midnight twelve This becomes the dark turning point Blood spelled on the naked sacrifice Other three of power in presence