Raise The Dead

I gasp for air
I scream for sight
And fight against
Torment and dread
Calling the vengeance
I tear at the lid
And promise to raise
From the dead

Raise the dead
Raise the dead
Raise
The dead

Black witch of beauty
Hell's necromancers
Give me the powers of hell
Mistress of curse
Reapers, vultures
Demons stand up
And chime the bell

Raise the dead
Raise the dead
Raise
The dead

If the inferno is asleep
We shall rise

Suddenly powers
Comes from within
Muscles and mind
Filled with wrath
I burst out in frenzy
Powers of hell
And break up the tomb
And the dark

Raise the dead
Raise the dead
Raise
The Dead