You've created a new form of life it's not real, it's not there arised from a grave that never was spreading sorrow and pain it's your twin from beyond it's growing stronger, you're getting weaker your telepathic destruction the return of the sparrows is your last hope the sparrows are flying again to figth the undead, a bloody ritual ... fly! your final minute is coming nearer the beast with it's full strenght preapare to meet your doom a shrill scream, the earth shakes finally the sparrows have returned millions of beaks, sharp like arrows butcher the creature and take it back you feel your powers again the sparrows are flying again to figth the undead, a bloody ritual ... learning your lesson the sparrows went away taking the creatures where it belongs back to the kingdom of d**h the sparrows never fly again the undead is defeated the sparrows will never fly again