Deep, deep down in the forest A resurrection awaits May God have fucking mercy When these five poor fools press "play"
On a tape that's draped in dread Can you hear the Evil Dead singing:
"A cold wind blows as the angels cry The living will descend and the dead will rise From way below, way below, way below" Well, God damn!
Deep, deep down in the cellar Feel your spirit disengage May God have fucking mercy 'Cause you just have to turn the page
With the woods all splattered in red Can you hear the Evil Dead singing:
"A cold wind blows as the angels cry The living will descend and the dead will rise From way below, way below, way below So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die From way below, way below, way below" The woods are alive!
So cross the Book of the Dead off your reading list (Necronomicon Ex-Mortis!) Join the Army of Darkness, don't resist (Necronomicon Ex-Mortis!) Now you'll choke on your words Swallow this…
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"A cold wind blows as the angels cry The living will descend and the dead will rise From way below, way below, way below So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die From way below, way below, way below" Singing:
"A cold wind blows as the angels cry The living will descend and the dead will rise From way below, way below, way below So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die From way below..."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
