here i am all alone in this crypt i lay i can t seem to find a light i cannot find my way my mind wanders in the shadows i cannot hear a sound a zombie screams and a werewolf howls my world is going down who s that looking in the shadows who s that screaming in the night who s that hiding in the darkness on this moonlit night he walks into a graveyard he cannot hear a sound he s in a trance his mind possessed his soul is going down he fades into the distance finds his tomb of rest he s got his peace his sanity though his friends knew best reached the mist to save him afraid i was too late a banshee wails a full moon rising he s at that devil gate i ve heard so many stories about the evil dead now they come and haunt me now as i lay here in my bed listen to these words i say then it s up to you don t go in that cemetery or the same will come to you