The time has come Some shapes loom up in the Darkness The graveyard rises again... The dirges of the wolves resound so sinister A mystic fog awakes the Dead The stillness of the tombstones Is broken by a breath The night of the resurrected Dead
Oh no, no, don't try to escape your ruthless Fate They are the obscure silent grim Creatures from the Grave
I hear They're coming to get you Blind eyes that point at you! They're rising to get you Look out, 'cause They'll come very soon...
The moon is quickly faded The earth now smells of Death The tombstones move, grim creatures live again...
I hear They're coming to get you Blind eyes that point at you! They're rising to get you Look out, 'cause They'll come very soon...
Oh no, no, don't try to escape your ruthless Fate They are the obscure silent grim Creatures from the GraveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
