A Bolt From The Grave

An experiment started in life
Fullfillement started in death
Drained to lifeless puppets
Animation controlled from the grave

Bolts from the grave
Shadows transform
As the dead are reborn
A pestilence shall spread!

Dance of rotting corpses
In the cold dark mausoleum
The headstones crack and coffins break
As the master enters the game
Psychic current bolts
Embrace his hiddeous face
Necrotelekinesis
Grasping for your soul

Empire fall
And mankind's no more
The world is burning
Chaos once forevermore

Bolts from the grave
Shadows transform
As the dead are reborn
A pestilence shall spread!

Through his rotting pores
Necroplasma seeps
Eyes are rotted away
Yet lightning fills the holes