| Visions from Beyond the Grave |
| My will to walk the earth again to come forth from my grave Satan gives me the power, to rise again on my undead journey As I awaken, in my grave and wipe the maggots from my face then open my encrusted eyes to see the world a second time Clawing through the casket lid as I pull up through the ground My first victim I will find a young girl on which to dine My rotted teeth rip into her pure white skin now warm blood fills my cold veins flesh is what I seek, brains for me to eat the feeling I get, rejuvinates my soul come with me on my undead journey walk the earth for evermore Undead |