James dreams of raising the dead, restoring the dead to life long enough to hear them prove everything in the Bible is true. He creates a musical ritual and chants to Jesus and chants Lazarus rise over and over again. You put up with it because you get to play guitar in the basement cadaver lab and hear that rich gloomy echo.
But one day it works. Bodies start tremble then shaking to life. Rising named and cold. Rather then praise the Jeso-man they pounce on James and devour him. You run leaving your guitar. Run with your band mate's dieing screams in your ears. Escaping but going insane. Your hair has turned white. Of course you never return to the lab to retrieve your instrument.