Rites of the Undead Lyrics

funeral moon has arisen
morbid fog came from haunted swamps
unholy chants filled the air
undying wisdom from time before time

possessed minds gathered in desecrated chapel, surrounded by wretched graves
words of necromancy...
candles' glare start to dim, voices from below, banshees cry and wild winds blow
rites of forgotten beings...

demonic names are spokoen
undead evil will rise

rotten corpses begin to move
tombstones are breaking in horrible chaos
decomposed eyes stare with hate
under a blood red sky all hells breaking loose