i creep amongst the graves and crypts i love the dead the living make me sick profit and greed bleeding the world dry you laugh at me but when you die you will be mine we love the dead dead eyes can t disguise we love the dead no more lies or deceit the living betrayed me i only trust the dead in your tomb now my vengeance spreads we love the dead we trust the dead we are the dead when will you die too i ll leave black flowers on your grave