>Darkness falls across the land
>The midnight hour is close at hand
>Ultra Beasts crawl in search of blood
>To terrorize Alola’s neighborhoods
>And whosoever shall be found
>Without the soul for battling down
>Must stand and face the Beasts of hell
>And rot inside a corpse’s shell
>The foulest stench is in the air
>The funk of three thousand years
>And grizzly Beasts from every tomb
>Are closing in to share your doom
>And though you fight to stay alive
>Your body starts to loose its breath
>For no mere mortal can resist
>The evil of Necrozma's death
