Drums and flames, the sun is pale Like a whisper for the rising corpses A graveyard deep in the jungle The reaper eye is watching you A thick rotten fog is coming down Among the palms by the cemetery Pestilent fog everywhere In this green inferno Dark lights upon the tombs Stench of rotten human remains Ancient tombs deep in the jungle The reaper eye is watching you Among the palms by the cemetery Dead shall rise by voodoo ritual Voices from the depths Echoes break the graves The dead come back to life! Ancient Rituals Pestilent fog Broken tombs Dead walk Dead world!