Out of the Graves

Out of the graves I'm coming

Out of the Grave now run

 

Look out behind your back

im no where to be seen

and I'm on the attack

 

I'm behaving like a plague

im not backing down

And I'm no where to be found

 

i'm rising up to see

what lurks in 

the deepest part of me

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