Grave Diggers

 

Ghosts range freely as the hour looms

Revenants though are buried in tombs

A witch casts a spell, to raise the dead

Verbalising incantations, from A to zed

Even wizened old ravens in languor toil

Disturbed by the sight of animated soil

Inch by inch they rise, from underneath 

Grave diggers fleeing the reaper's grief

Godless creatures, from a satanic void

Eviscerate minds, till they're destroyed 

Raised from tombs, the horror's found

Somewhere shallow, in a burial ground