A mission in a world of d**h
Where walking zombies roam the earth
The powder to bring back the dead
Protected by an ancient curse
Souls are trapped in endless torment
Controlled by the high priest of d**h
Caught, tortured and buried alive
You meet with d**h, your soul is mine
Powder returns you back to life
To roam the world with those that died
You're cursed forever to roam the earth
A soulless corpse of living d**h