Pet Sematary کے بول

Under the arc of the weather stain boards Ancient goblins, and warlorcks Come out of the ground, not making a sound The smell of death is all around In the night when the moon is bright Someone cries and something ain't right I don't want to be buried in a pet semetary I don't want to live my life again Follow Victor to a sacred place This ain't dream I can't escape Molars and fangs and clicking of bones Spirits moaning among the tombstones In the night when the moon is bright Someone cries and something ain't right I don't want to be buried in a pet semetary I don't want to live my life again The moon is full, the air is still All of a sudden I feel a chill Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away Skeletons dance, I curse this day In the night when the wolves cry out Listen close and you can hear me shout I don't want to be buried in a pet semetary I don't want to live my life again Oh oh, oh oh Oh oh, oh oh Oh no no no