I wake this night beneath the moonless sky
My long dead heart bestirred by endless rage
In death's repose no longer to i lie
I now awake to earn my hellish wage
My life of old was filled with joy and mirth
Cut short too soon by the grim hand of fate
My rotten flesh now rises to new birth
To feast on those who dare to stay out late
Upon my breath the stinking reek of brains
My bloated body soon to have its fill
No hope have i to lose these hell-forged chains
My thirst for blood is now my only will
To thirst again for sweet warm human flesh
Never again to know eternal rest
