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The swamp is breathing
Fog rises from its deep
This is the night
When the reaper comes to reap

The moon is glowing
The ghosts are on the prowl
This is the night
When you'll hear the werewolves howl

In this Night
We rise from our graves
And this becomes the night
When there's no-one God can save
The swamp is breathing   Fog rises from its deep   This is the night   When the reaper comes to reap      The moon is glowing   The ghosts are on the prowl   This is the night   When you'll hear the werewolves howl      In this Night   We rise from our graves   And this becomes the night   When there's no-one God can save