The time has now come

shadow looms in the cemetery

darkness runs so deep

there’s something evil in the ground
where our loved ones soundly sleep<
BR>you hear it scratching clawing its way up

you feel its constant suffering never ceasing to stop<
BR>its breath wreaks of evil

its essence foul of death

it comes forth from the pit of hell<
BR>to bring you to your rest<
BR>you cannot seem to fight it

its power is to old

its not like natural evil

its power is untold

the only way to ease your pain

is to understand the fight is in vain

to give yourself is the best

to except now your everlasting rest