Testo Pet Cemetery

Under the arch of weather stained walls Ancient Goblins and warlords Come of the ground Not making a sound And tonight when the cold wind blows Nobody cares, nobody knows I don´t want to be buried In a pet cemetery I don´t want to live my life again Follow Victor To the sacred place This ain´t a dream,l I can´t escape Molars and Fangs, the klicking of bones Spirits mourning on the tombstones And tonight when the Moon is bright Someone cries, something ain´t right The Moon is full, the air is still All over sudden I feel the chill Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away Skeletons dance, I can´t still stay And tonight when the wolves crie out Listen girls, and you will hear me shout