"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...



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...



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...