Paroles de Robbing the Grave of the Priest

Together with the Wolves We gather at Midnight for a feast Dancing above the Dead On the Graves of the Deceased Robbing the Grave of the Priest With dirty Hands we dig Into the cold and moisty Ground To feel the Thrill of Death Of all the open Graves around Nobody saw what we found (Solo: The Gathering of Ghouls) Gathering around the Grave Seeking one who passed away Away… (Solo: Feasting amongst the Worms) Nobody saw our Faces We disappeared in the Wind If another grave has been opened The Ghouls of DOG are back again Back again…