Restless & dead — текст песни (Witchery)

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 whoґs under
Weґre 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