The graveyard behind the church

The entrance is locked
We walk around the church
Looking for a secondary door

A graveyard was built behind the church apse:
Wooden crosses in line inside an enclosure
Between fog and thick bushes

We feel a big danger
In this suspended atmosphere
Full of thick humidity

Our attention is captured
By a small chapel
Placed against the church

The script upon the entrance arch says:
"We are now what you will be
The one who forgot us, forgot himself"

An ossuary...we go inside with weapons in our hands...