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