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