The Moon has settled down But the day doesn't come A thousand disturbed spirits Climb the sky and eat the Sun The people starts to pray But the spirits have no peace Victims of a selfish death And a life full of pride and greed God starts to cry, we dont have a cure May the of fury of the dead make our world obscure The river of soul becomes dry May the dead come back to life Forever haunted we shall be There is no mercy from the sky Empty graves has left behind Forever haunted we shall be Hiden underground The place were we could live Hopes are meanless When there is no God we could believe The fury of the dead Killing people for vengeance The purgatory full of children Tasted some inocence God start to cry, we dont have a cure May the of fury of the dead make our world obscure The river of soul becomes dry May the dead come back to life Forever haunted we shall be There is no mercy from the sky Empty graves has left behind Forever haunted we shall be