Raise The Dead - текст песни
Raise The Dead
Dust to dust... I gasp for air I scream for sight And fight against Torment and dread Calling the vengeance I tear at the lid And promise to raise From the dead
RAISE THE DEAD [RAISE THE DEAD RAISE THE DEAD]
Black witch of beauty All hell's necromancers Give me the powers of hell Mistress of curse Reapers and vultures Demons stand up And chime the bell
RAISE THE DEAD [RAISE THE DEAD RAISE THE DEAD]
[*** from *** *** we shall rise]
Suddenly powers comes From within Muscles and mind are Filled with wrath I burst out in frenzy Powers of hell And break up the Tomb and the dark
RAISE THE DEAD [RAISE THE DEAD RAISE THE DEAD]
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