Book of the Dead
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Long ago in ages past, when the sea ran red with blood
The dark ones wrote cursed words to unleash the evil flood
Of ancient demons trapped in hell
Would rise and claim our mortal shell
They'd take our heroes, lay them low, Naturom Demonto
Don't read aloud the words
It might be the last thing you ever do
Khandar estrata, kandos thrus indoctu
Nos frandus khandar, dematos khandar
For many years the tome disappeared, waiting for its time to begin
The book, penned in blood and bound in human skin
At a forsaken cabin, they read the words and evil took control
A boomstick man with a chainsaw hand would try to save his soul
Don't read aloud the words
It might be the last thing you ever do
Khandar estrata, kandos thrus indoctu
Nos frandus khandar, dematos khandar
Don't read aloud the words
It might be the last thing you ever do
In a dirty root cellar, a demonic rendezvous
As the night grows dark, the terror will ensue
When the foul wind blows, the evil dead will get you too