Ancient relics, tombs of stone.
Partial entries, crumbling bones.
Blood red lips sound forewarning,
"Do not enter tomb of mourning."

Dusty caverns, cups of gold,
Facelessbodies, covered mold.
Coal black eyes sound forewarning,
"Do not enter tomb of mourning."

One last chance, saved by grace,
Close the tomb, leave no trace.
Poison fumes complete forewarning,
"You'll never leave the tomb of mourning."