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Howling moon and a rapid nightfall Cold hard death and chanting spell For the dead to be risen from their deep slumber The grave shall be open to free who's under We're the restless - and the Dead Dead people walking thru the sanctuary A scream comes from one of the graves still buried The light in the window shows the priest has heard us Alltolate for the tombs are now open and empty We're the restless - and the Dead Hunger - for the flesh of the people who are still alive Open grave - the Dead will rise Rise! We're the restless - and the Dead From Letras Mania