Resurrection Cemetery Testo

Testo Resurrection Cemetery

Let❝s go hang at the graveyard
Dressed up, nowhere to go
We❝ll smoke pot and dance on the tombstones
❝Cos this morbid shit is so a la mode
Let❝s freak ourselves out
We can have a blast
Let❝s freak each other out ❝til we❝re too scared to laugh
But what❝s that sound?
All the devils down in hell crying for release
And what❝s that twisted shape
That❝s lurching in between the trees?
My blood runs cold
Pure cold terror fills my mind in the baleful night
I recognise the hateful truth -
The dead are coming back to life!
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Now all around
I hear cries of pain and fear as the corpses feed
We❝ve found a thrill that❝s further out
Than any of our wildest dreams
Let❝s party down
Down at the graveyard
Let❝s rock and roll
Down at the graveyard
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