Coming Forth into the Dark

Hidden in a dark cave
I came across an ancient tomb
A corpse, scrolls from the darkness
And a voice from the depths of hell

It told me that I had been chosen
To assist the journey of the dead
From down the underworld
Into the afterlife to rest

But I was blinded by that book
Thought I could master the arts of rising the dead
And bring them back instead

The end of the living would come
So I recited an evil spell
For them to rise
Rise from the gravе

The cadavers awoke
Thеir rotten bodies smelled
The curse began
To spread
"Rise, rise from the grave! Rise from the tomb
And plague the earth with death"