We Love the Dead کے بول

I creep amongst the graves and crypts I love the dead, the living make me sick Profit & 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....