The Moon has settled down
But the day doesn't come
A thousand disturbed spirits
Climb the sky and eat the Sun
The people starts to pray
But the spirits have no peace
Victims of a selfish death
And a life full of pride and greed
God starts to cry, we dont have a cure
May the of fury of the dead make our world obscure
The river of soul becomes dry
May the dead come back to life
Forever haunted we shall be
There is no mercy from the sky
Empty graves has left behind
Forever haunted we shall be
Hiden underground
The place were we could live
Hopes are meanless
When there is no God we could believe
The fury of the dead
Killing people for vengeance
The purgatory full of children
Tasted some inocence
God start to cry, we dont have a cure
May the of fury of the dead make our world obscure
The river of soul becomes dry
May the dead come back to life
Forever haunted we shall be
There is no mercy from the sky
Empty graves has left behind
Forever haunted we shall be
