Cold winds, darken skies

Shred of light, which was gone

The undead awakens

Uncannies were born

Lock all the doors

Bar all the windows

Get ready to strike, whenever they come

Keeping your eyeballs awake

Mindless undead beings

Screaming into the night

Marching side by side

Devour with their might

Cold winds whisper through my ears

My face covered with fear

Feeling uncertainty

In the brink of insanity

Countless maggots, in their sockets

Left away, all their remains

Succumb to the terrible disease

Marching forward, endlessly

Silent night, bloody night

Tombstone shines, under the moonlight

The undead roams, everywhere

Giving children, full of scare