Under the arch of weather stained walls Ancient Goblins and warlords Come of the ground Not making a sound And tonight when the cold wind blows Nobody cares, nobody knows
I don't want to be buried In a pet cemetery I don't want to live my life again
Follow Victor To the sacred place This ain't a dream,l I can't escape Molars and Fangs, the klicking of bones Spirits mourning on the tombstones And tonight when the Moon is bright Someone cries, something ain't right
The Moon is full, the air is still All over sudden I feel the chill Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away Skeletons dance, I can't still stay And tonight when the wolves crie out Listen girls, and you will hear me shout