Dark night, city lights
An ice-cold moon is on the rise
The shadows creep in the empty streets
When restless spirits finally come to life
Imprisoned in d***ated graves
When the sun is shining bright
But from sundown 'till the early morning light
The Coffinshakers rule the night
Cruel lips, bony hips
The winds of Hades ride upon their breath
Full moon eyes pierce your mind
Prepare for the final kiss of death
Imprisoned in d***ated graves
When the sun is shining bright
But from sundown 'till the early morning light
The Coffinshakers rule the night
As darkness descends over the cementery
The growing shadows come alive
Thriving in the dying of the light
An unnatural silence is followed by a strange sound from below the ground
A sound of somethiung moving, crawling
Something desperately wanting to get out
The graveyard is riding under the pale moon
As if the whole place is tormented by the anguish of the eternally d***ed souls of the undead
Now rising from their daytime prisons
Out of their graves, out for blood
An ice-cold moon is on the rise
The shadows creep in the empty streets
When restless spirits finally come to life
Imprisoned in d***ated graves
When the sun is shining bright
But from sundown 'till the early morning light
The Coffinshakers rule the night
Cruel lips, bony hips
The winds of Hades ride upon their breath
Full moon eyes pierce your mind
Prepare for the final kiss of death
Imprisoned in d***ated graves
When the sun is shining bright
But from sundown 'till the early morning light
The Coffinshakers rule the night
As darkness descends over the cementery
The growing shadows come alive
Thriving in the dying of the light
An unnatural silence is followed by a strange sound from below the ground
A sound of somethiung moving, crawling
Something desperately wanting to get out
The graveyard is riding under the pale moon
As if the whole place is tormented by the anguish of the eternally d***ed souls of the undead
Now rising from their daytime prisons
Out of their graves, out for blood