They crept, crept, crept
Out of their tombs and their graves
They had slept, slept, slept
For more than scores they had slept
And the villagers mourned and they wept
They haven't a son nor daughter left
And they crept, crept, crept
Drawing a dagger I kept
Vengeance for the peace I will set
The bad moon burns the field alight
Revealing a dozen undead this night
Donning black cloaks to hide the fright
The fright that already shook the light
Throwing the saber down, I retreat to town
Bloodthirsty stalkers, they hunt me down
Circling about, I fell in a stupor
Dazed and confused, delirious stupor
And now I crept, crept, crept
And we crept, crept, crept
In the gore and the taste of death
The moon fell, and we were away
Out to kill another day
The moon grins as the people slept
And we crept, crept, crept