[00:11.035]Little white coffin lowered into the ground[00:14.832]Parents screaming, desperate - profound[00:18.931]The clock struck twelve and the family went home[00:22.990]Little did they know what horrors were about to come[00:41.823]Days of sorrow passed by[00:43.401]Tears outweighing stone[00:44.108]Feeling all alone[00:44.972]Their beloved son, now cold - bound underground[00:48.940]There is no day without grief;[00:50.773]Death! You remorseless thief![00:53.772]Bring back our son![01:13.367]Countless thoughts and prayers[01:14.898]only met by more nightmares![01:17.977]All defied in denial of Death...[01:22.201]He comes back in their dreams at night[01:26.630]To wake them, reminding that he died[01:54.838]Black cats scratching at the white memorial plaque[01:58.976]Their howling increasingly echoes forth and back[02:02.932]Coffin-flies dig in and worms voraciously devour[02:07.304]A crack of lightning striking into the chapel’s tower[02:11.268]Thumping, throbbing, pounding, sounding from inside[02:15.466]That which should be dead slipped away this very night[02:19.954]In disarray and ruin his little grave was found[02:24.049]As if he crept out of a blanket made of burial ground[02:45.985]It was an unreal sight[02:47.507]How the boy walked back home that night[02:49.780]Risen from a sepulchral abyss[02:51.668]Dragging forth in rigor mortis[02:53.905]Mother kneeled in disbelief[02:55.896]For she could not conceive[02:58.051]The return of her son[02:59.070]Her grief undone[02:59.988]Her nightmare had just begun...[03:19.646]Liquid brains oozing from his nose[03:23.193]Hatching vermin worming through his head[03:27.991]Draped in filthy graveyard clothes[03:32.008]Scourged ghoul, undead![03:48.691]Scourged ghoul, undead![03:54.865]Scourged ghoul, undead![04:01.112]It was a sickening scene[04:02.876]Mother uttered one more scream[04:04.789]She was thirstily bitten in the neck[04:06.835]Her blood absorbed in rotten crud[04:09.033]Tears bathed her eyes in utter grief[04:11.959]Her heart collapsed in disbelief[04:18.031]From the womb to the tomb and back again[04:21.228]Once a son of light now a creature in the night[04:25.317]Grunting, moaning, groaning and gnawing off her face[04:29.901]Eaten alive in her dear son's embrace[04:34.763]Liquid brains oozing from his nose[04:38.246]Hatching vermin worming through his head[04:42.482]Draped in filthy graveyard clothes[04:47.106]Scourged ghoul, undead![04:51.387]Liquid brains oozing from his nose[04:54.893]Hatching vermin worming through his head[04:59.247]Draped in filthy graveyard clothes[05:03.887]The return of the dead