Pet Cemetary | |
"Ok, wir spielen ein Lied für euch und für Joey Ramone, der zu Ostern leider verstorben ist" "Ok, we're playing a song for you and for Joey Ramone, who unfortunatly passed away on Easter" | |
Under the arc of the weather stain boards Ancient goblins and warlords Come out of the ground, not making a sound The smell of death is all around And the nights come and the cold wind blows No one cares and nobody knows | |
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary I don't want to live my life again | |
I'll follow Victor to a sacred place There ain't no dream I can escape Molars and fangs and clicking of bones Spirits moaning among the tombstones When the night has come and the moon is bright Someone cries and something ain't right | |
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary I don't want to live my life again Oh no | |
The moon is full, the air is still All of a sudden I feel a chill Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away Skeletons dance, I curse this day And on the night when the wolves cry out Listen close and you can hear me shout | |
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary I don't want to live my life again Oh no |