Stormy night under a full moon The wind lashes over the graves The fog shrouds the cemetery In the distance the church bellrings The gravediggers appear in the darkness Clattering of hooves approaches The moon gives only dull light The rain has broken up the ground
Piece by piece - exhumation Out of the tombs Well-fed - not decomposed Put of the tombs A disgusting smacking can be heard Out of the tombs
Fresh blood runs from the lips In the dark you can hear them whisper Within the night they escape from the graves Down in the tombs there's something undead Buried but still alive
Vampieries Out of the tombs They rise up form the dead Out of the tombs Withput a shadow they walk aroung Out of the tombs They come to take your life
In the dark you can hear them whisper... In the light of the moon - they disinter the caskets They remove the coffin nails and open the lid Bloodthirsty - bloodthirsty! Do you feel his closeness? His breath upon your skin? His bloody kisses? His teeth that pierce your milk white neck? Risen up from the dead Always on the hunt Searching for a victim A bite into your throat Sucking out your blood Caught defenselessly in the sleep Do you feel his closeness?... The horror has a new name Vampiries curse lies in the air Many yearsdown in the graves But they haven't been rotten The moon gives only dull light The rain broken up the ground
Piece by piece - exhumation Out of the tombs...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
