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Lets go hang at the graveyard
Dressed up, nowhere to go
Well smoke pot and dance on the tombstones
Cos this morbid s**t is so a la mode
Lets freak ourselves out
We can have a blast
Lets freak each other out til were too scared to laugh
But whats that sound?
All the devils down in hell crying for release
And whats that twisted shape
Thats 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!
Resurrection Cemetery
Now all around
I hear cries of pain and fear as the corpses feed
Weve found a thrill thats further out
Than any of our wildest dreams
Lets party down
Down at the graveyard
Lets rock and roll
Down at the graveyard
Resurrection Cemetery