Where the Lost Souls Weep

In the dark of night, where shadows creep,

The circle of death whispers cold and deep.

Zombies roam where the lost souls weep.

Beneath the moon's eerie, haunting leap,

Through ancient halls, the undead creatures peep.

In the dark of night, where shadows creep.

They dance in silence, a morbid sweep,

In tattered clothes, their secrets keep.

Zombies roam where the lost souls weep.

With every bite, a pact they reap,

Eternal life, a promise steep.

In the dark of night, where shadows creep.

Eyes like fire, in darkness steep,

Luring hearts into slumber's sleep.

Zombies roam where the lost souls weep.

Their hunger, a curse, in blood they seep,

Through time's endless, spiraling leap.

In the dark of night, where shadows creep,

Zombies roam where the lost souls weep.

Now, they gather as night's queen does reap,

In the dark of night, where shadows creep.

Fangs glisten like tears, the price of the keep,

Zombies roam where the lost souls weep.