[Music by P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis, C. Efthimiadis, Lyrics by P. Wagner.]
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In a dark and spooky graveyard,
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there he's waiting in the deep
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for the day when he will wake up
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from his godless, deadlike sleep.
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Since a while she heard these voices,
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calling in her sleep at nights,
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telling her she has to return
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to become his mouldering wife.
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Soon will come what she was told,
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she cannot longer resist his call.
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Oh, midnight and she's all alone
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among the graves where it's so dark and cold.
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Oh, she's heard his infernal voice
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from the vault.
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Long ago, when they were younger
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they were married, lucky times.
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But then clouds locked the horizons,
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a martyrium for her life.
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Then she's got this evil plan, she
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put the poison in his tea.
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And he passed away, real slowly,
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noone noticed, she was free.
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Soon will come what she was told,
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she cannot longer resist this call.
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On, midnihgt and she's all alone
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among the graves where it's so dark and cold.
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Oh, she's heard his infernal voice from the vault.
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"The truth, give me the truth!
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You've killed me and I want you to pay.
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You've promised to be mine and I want you now.
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I will make you follow!"
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Now he took hold on her mind,
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he's possesing her complete.
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She's no longer self-controlled,
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and he is moving her feet.
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Lays her body then to rest,
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covers her with his caress.
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And the ground is broken up
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when the new born morning comes.
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Now has come what she has told,
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she couldn't longer resist his call.
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Oh, midnight and she's all alone
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among the graves where it's so dark and cold.
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Oh, she's heard his infernal voice
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from the vault.
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Voice From The Vault
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Rage |