Raise The Dead - Lyrics by Bathory


Lyrics
"
Dust to dust"...I gasp for air
I scream for sightand fight againsttorment and dread
Calling the vengeance
I tear at the lidand promise to raisefrom the dead
Raise The Dead
Black witch of beautyall hell's necromancersgive me the powers of hell
Mistress of cursereapers and vultures
Demons stand upand chime the bell
Raise The Dead
Suddenly powers comesfrom within
Muscles and mind arfilled with wrath
I burst out in frenzypowers of helland break up thetomb and the dark
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