| Wake up in the darkness
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| Lay down on the damp earth
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| Face up look around
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| There are cross 'n' tombstones
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| Stand up and start walking
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| Drift the damp air
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| Moonlight shine on numberless crosses
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| No understand north or south
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| I’m lost in the grave
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| Can’t get away this place
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| I’m lost in the grave
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| What on earth is this?
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| Jackals bark from faraway
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| Crows cawing from the sky
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| Men’s shouting from basement
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| Painfull voice cross to my hear
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| Kept on walking with tremble
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| Drift the stink of rotten
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| Any number of cross cover me
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| Unknown where to go
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| Wandering about aimlessly in the grave
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| I became solitude, what on earth is this?
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| Kneel down, and wept to the sky
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| «Somebody help me to get out of here
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| To get out
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| Help, No
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| Strange sign around me
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| Icy hands appeared from the earth
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| Broken coffins, the dead get on the move
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| Run away at full speed from there
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| How long running on, get out of breath
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| Caught myself with against the cold
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| Just as lifted up my face
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| It was a tombstone
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| My name carved on the tombstone… No
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| I was a wraith in the grave
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| Get dark in my mind
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| I was a wraith in the grave
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| Can not believe this truth
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| Get dark in my mind
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| I amazed on the place |