Night of the living dead

Goodbye to the dead
That lay in fields of graves 
Once living beings instead 
Now resting in dark caves 
Calling thee; come brother, sister, father, mother, lover, fiend ....
This is a place God has chosen 
For thee in this ice past 
With your body now frozen 
To eternity ye shalt last 
As thee into the catacomb led 
This night of the living dead