Incarnations of evil

My journeys bring me to a tomb
The tomb of forgotten dead
Where the souls have departed
Herein stirs reanimated remains
Vicious husks of men
Who no longer fear death or pain

These incarnations of evil
Devour the spirits I guide
They must be put to a stop
A giant blade to sever
The remaining strands of flesh
A giant maul to crush
The all but brittle bones

While they fear not
As they are dismantled
They'll know their place
In death