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Grave, right before your eyes

Face from the stone

Watching you alive

Ground, foul ground you`re stay

Underground matter

Excite the clay

It scares you

It makes you nervous

And one by one

The coddle rises

The coldest rain

And lightning flashes

Before your eyes

The nightmare arises

They are

Stoned

Aged

Starved

Dyied

But the evil spirit took them life

Grave, right before your eyes

Face from the stone

Watching you escaped

Croud, rotten croud behind

Keep break the tombs

For the great collide

Gravestone Face

Gravestone Face