You are alone, yet feel a chill
As if something is watching you
Onward you go, against your will
Hoping this nightmare will end
The clouds turn red
Blood stars to poor
Something tells you to run
The eyes start to form
As night takes flight
This nightmare’s only begun
Beware the monsters of the night
They call out your name
Beware the undead’s bite
It’s the end of days
It’s too late for, you to survive
The hell hounds are on your trail
Run if you dare, the trees are alive
And they feed off of your fear
Fiends start to scream
As fire fills the sky
The master’s gates unsealed
They all cry out
To the slumbering beast
The plans are revealed
Beware the monsters of the night
They call out your name
Beware the undead’s bite
It’s the end of days
Can’t escape
The ancient ones evil ways
Can’t escape
From the end of days
Beware the monsters of the night
They call out your name
Beware the undead’s bite
It’s the end of days
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