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He walks alone all through the night

With apparitions in his lamplight

The spirits, they hide within these church walls

The dead, they murmur, to him, they call

Here they come to exhume

But the dead, they hear them from their tombs

As rain pours down, you can hear them cry

"Leave us in peace tonight, it's your turn to die"

In the night, full moonlight

Casting shadows through the gravesite

The villains come to do their deed

To harvest bodies, to satisfy needs

They excavate, but it's too late

The dead want victims, so meet your fate

The souls are in pain, they can't break the chains

Their spirits forever will be enslaved

Whoa, oh, no one will be saved

Who will avenge the keeper of the graves?

Whoa, oh, they won't be saved

Who will avenge the keeper of the graves?

Terrified, no place to hide

Follow the keeper, he's on your side

Then in an instant, the knife, it found

Straight through the heart, he hit the ground

Whoa, oh, no one will be saved

Who will avenge the keeper of the graves?

Whoa, oh, they won't be saved

Who will avenge the keeper of the graves?