Praise the dead,
give them life,
put these bones back together,
and make Frankensteins monster,
You are their father,
their redeemer,
a second chance,
the will of all
the dead shall walk,
again out of their tombs,
out of the womb,
once again alive.
And only a matter time,
before the sun shall rise
and night shall turn to day
and the dead shall walk again