| Deep into the forest upon blackened hill
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| Across the cemetery where no one dares go by
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| Beyond the deadly barrier the path continues still
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| One step can be your last think clear or you’ll die
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| Yellow eyes glow in the dark evil has you in sight
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| Beware of the swampits it’s the path to the unknown
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| Deep down the demons heart…
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| Cemetery of life
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| Buried in darkness, unholy ground
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| Rise the night without a sound
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| Cemetery of life
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| Rotten outside, twisted inside
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| Obsessed bodies that never really died
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| Occult Indian magic ruled centuries ago
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| Rituals took place to bring re-animation
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| Dance around the fireplace chant unholy words
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| Hail Manitou bring the dead to life
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| Sacrifice to the evil one to satisfy its need
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| Sacred souls will die tonight let the serpent bleed
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| Drink the venomous blood…
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| Cemetery of life
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| Rise from the crypts of darkness
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| Rise from the crypts of the undead
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| The mighty force is now fulfilled as the ritual is complete
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| The moon is full and bright now the dead will see the light
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| Rising from their tombs of death they are the living dead
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| The force grant them eternal life to do its evil deeds
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| Hatred burns in their eyes you can not run or hide
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| You realize it’s not a dream when hands rip of your flesh
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| In the forest depths the heart of death shadows moves and twist
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| They marching out in the world in cover of the mist
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| Cemetery of life |