Howling moon and a rapid nightfall  Cold hard death and chanting spell  For the dead to be risen from their deep slumber  The grave shall be open to free who´s under  We´re the restless - and the Dead  Dead people walking thru the sanctuary  A scream comes from one of the graves still buried  The light in the window shows the priest has heard us  Alltolate for the tombs are now open and empty  We're the restless - and the Dead  Hunger - for the flesh of the people who are still alive  Open grave - the Dead will rise  Rise!  We're the restless - and the Dead