In the silence of the night time,
And from underneath the bed,
I hear them start to moan again,
It is everything you dread...
.
There is no way to escape this,
What is about to happen here,
Darkness brings to light the terror,
And it is everything I fear...
.
For once you have entered the garden,
Of the village of the damned,
There is no turning back,
As the spirits scream and chant...
.
The bed is shaking violently,
A cold stench has filled the room,
Through the window I see them rising,
From underneath the graves of doom...
.
Make no mistake about it,
For your soul they have arrived,
They will rip it from your chest,
And then laugh as they watch you die...
.
You were warned from the beginning,
And told you should not come,
But your lust for greed now takes you,
For now your life is done...