I'm searching the graveyard for a soul like my own And luring the spirits to break free from the stone I'm searching the graveyard for a soul like my own Only the undertaker knows
I'm dancing in circles beneath the cemeteary sky And playing for moonlight to allaw your soul to fly I'm dancing in circles beneath the cemeteary sky All of the angels pass on by.
And it seems like all the fog is floating through A witch's heart, a couldrons brew And I never knew that life could fell this true Until I met the ghost of you
So, I'll keep searching the graveyard for a soul like my own And luring the spirits to break free from their stone I'm searching the graveyard for a soul like my own
Only the undertaker knows Only the undertaker knows Only the undertaker knows