Standing next to a shallow grave

Vacant for now but not during day

The stench is foul like lived in by beast

Who now left his hole amongst the deceased

A threat to our kind

Something older than time

Something evil has taken its say in this vacant shallow grave

Hiding next to a shallow grave

Dawn is near we need to stay brave

Grasping our arms we tremble with fear

A noise reveal something draws near

A threat to our kind

Something older than time

Something evil lives in this vacant shallow grave

Sneaking out of its hideous lair

Devouring the flesh of

Let none be spared

Hunger of the undead

Let it perish in flames

Death is certain

Darkness descends

A threat to our kind

Something older than time

Vicious evil lives

Unholy abominations

A frantic desecration

Vacant Shallow Grave