Howl from the Coffin

In a barren churchyard
 Deserted, secluded and bleak
 Dwells a nameless horror
 Under a nameless grave
 Prowling in the shadows
 watchers of the abyss
 A peak of undead jackals
 A band of undead ghouls
 Piercing through the dark
 A howl from the coffin
 An inetfable sound
 From the underworld
 A howl from the coffin
 Rises like a foul inverted dirge
 a howl from the coffin
 Cracks the stained glass
 Windows of the church
 With an eerie creaking
 The lid of the tomb slides off
 Unveiling a horrible secret
 Unveiling a horrible sight
 Prowling in the shadows
 Protectors of the abyss
 A pack of undead jackals
 A band of undead ghouls
 In a barren churchyard
 Deserted, secluded and bleak
 Dwells a nameless horror
 Under a nameless grave
 Prowling in the shadows
 watchers of the abyss
 A peak of undead jackals
 Invincible guardians of Satan