As you get into the grave The oldest coffin shows its inside A violent wind blows on your body You just wake up the living dead
The grave's door just close in, you can't escape his wrath Disturbed of his endless sleep, retribution is near
You try to escape this evil cellar Scratching your nails on the heavy stone door Behind your neck you feel a strange breath And a rotting smell comes to you
Fear takes control of your body, your knees fall down to the ground Trying to open the grave, some moon lights appears on top of cellar door
The grave's door just close in, you can't escape his wrath Disturbed of his endless sleep, retribution is near
Someone behind you grips your shoulders The fear of dying makes you stronger Trying to open the door moon lights appear But the living dead keep you in
Fear takes control of your body, your knees fall down to the ground Trying to open the grave, some moon lights appears on top of cellar door
As you get into the grave The oldest coffin shows its inside A violent wind blows on your body You just wake up the living dead
The grave's door just close in, you can't escape his wrath Retribution is arrived and he will make you become a living dead Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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