Deep in night When no moon shines My cruel soul makes its own line My dead mind brings me to the grave I can’t defend I’m my souls slave
My souls slave My souls slave
Now I hold her in my hand I cannot think, can’t understand My own body is very cold Now I am young and she is old My heart runs fast ‘cause she is dead
She is dead She is dead
This is the land of corpse They feel no remorse Their bodies are dieing But their souls are flying This is the land of fear As you can see, as you can hear Their bodies are haunting And their souls are shouting
Fear the cemetery gates From dead she will reincarnate Deep in night the same as I When no moon shines you’re gonna die ‘Till then her eyes are still watching you
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