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Seven feet below the ground in caskets of decay

The dead still sleep

Bodies given to the worms

Flesh offered for the rats

Distorted, hideous remains

Coarsing through vessels, black blood of hell

Clawing the coffin with fingers pale

This is the dawn of their awakening

This is the ritual of the damned

Rot no more - Cometh from the Grave

Awaken from thy corpse - Torn from the Grave

Rise...

Drawn by the cawing sound, into the church

Beneath the ruins of Christ, below the inverted cross

Black candles throwing ominous shadows against the walls,

covered in ancient symbols of the dark

A well filled with maggots and severed heads

The feast on human flesh will soon begin

Rot no more - Cometh from the Grave

Awaken from thy corpse - Torn from the fucking Grave

Rot no more - Cometh from the Grave

Awaken from thy corpse - Torn from the fucking Grave