Exhume the rotted casket   Robbing graves but not for wealth   Cloaked in moldy rags, hunting dead   Decrepit things from hell      Invade the sacred tombs, search for food   Embalmed five days before   Ancient body stealers raid again   A fresh corpse beyond the door      From the ground they rise   Plundering the grave   When the faithful die   It's them not God they meet      Consume the rotted body and [Incomprehensible] more   Craving maws ooze blood   Gray skinned coffinfeeders seeking carrion   Eat the old ones last      Fiendish ghouls are chewing scraps of meat   Found inside the tomb   Roy veiled messengers from beyond   Bring the parish doom      From the ground they rise   Plundering the grave   When the faithful die   It's them, not God they meet      Unholy creatures swarming the coffin   Fighting for mouthfuls of flesh   Invading the tombs of the recently buried, to feast      Starvation of aeons sated tonight   Foraging ghouls consume   Ancient hunger awakened again      Strengthened by blood, the undead attack   Septic beats from the grave   If living approach they are devoured too      Fragments of corpses nourish the pack   Fresh entrails they crave   The coffin is torn open   The zombies start to consume      From the ground they rise   Plundering the grave   When the faithful die   It's them, not God they meet