| I’m alive but dead, awake but asleep
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| As friend gather round and mourners they weep
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| My mind thinks of all the things I have done
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| My body is cold but my heart beat goes on
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| And on… and on
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| As they lower me down into that hole in the ground
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| I scream out for help but they hear not a sound
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| I fear at the lid, my fingers they bleed
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| Is this happening to me or is it just a dream
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| Summon the dead…
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| Baphomet’s call…
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| Blood on my hands…
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| «Let me out of here»
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| My bones are decayed, my flesh it doth rot
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| I’m lying in silk, take the lid off this box
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| My lungs gasp for air, my eyes scream for sight
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| I promise the rise of my body this night
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| Summon the dead…
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| Baphomets call…
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| Blood on my hands…
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| Screaming in torment…
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| I’m felling you all…
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| Take heed of my plea…
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| Answer my call…
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| I’m gonna be free…
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| LOVE AMONGST THE DEAD
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| At night the corpses rise
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| And leave a srench of rotten life
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| Eagerly the stagger forth
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| To find a friend to gripe
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| Copulating in the grounds
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| Of their eternal home
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| Regurgitate ejaculations
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| On their old tomb stones
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| Dead Love — There’s love amongst the
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| Dead Love — There’s love amongst the dead
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| Licking at their blackened limbs
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| The zombie pleasure cries
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| Lucifer’s immortal glory
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| Watch them swapping eyes
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| Writhing in a mound of death
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| Maggots under the flesh
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| Digging fresh arrival thus
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| To lovingly caress
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| Dead Love — There’s love amongst the
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| Dead Love — There’s love amongst the dead
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| Go home you necromancers
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| Find true the words I’ve said
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| No place for mortal magic
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| There’s love amongst the dead
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| The walls around the cemetary
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| Built high forever strong
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| Church of fools demand this
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| For the dead don’t die for long
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| At the dawn of darkness
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| The keeper takes his keys
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| Locking out the living
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| For the dead don’t want to leave
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| Dead Love — There’s love amongst the
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| Dead Love — There’s love amongst the dead |