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Ancient beasts, hungry for human flesh

Hidden from the world, protected by guardians

With a mission to exhume the food in graveyards

Blocking the advance over living beings

Grave digging is our mission

He who harvests the rotten

Corpses turned into slaves

And sorely molested

Ravening of meat, hunger for the rotting

Waiting millenniums in the darkness

During the night, dig up the corpses

Pull the rotten stiffs out of the tombs

With tools, dissecting the human remains,

Dismember the limbs and store them - in containers

The jellified muscles are ripped off

Boning the rotten meat and grinding the bones

Drink and savor the cadaverous juices

And consuming the flesh. The maggots dine

In the cemetery, creatures roam

Searching for with craving,

Smelling the sepulchral tombs

To exhume the fresh graves

Bloodthirsty creatures, overcoming the ages

Waiting for the dinner of the apocalypse