Let's go hang at the graveyard Dressed up, nowhere to go We'll smoke pot and dance on the tombstones 'Cos this morbid shit is so a la mode Let's freak ourselves out We can have a blast Let's freak each other out 'til we're too scared to laugh But what's that sound? All the devils down in hell crying for release And what's that twisted shape That's lurching in between the trees? My blood runs cold Pure cold terror fills my mind in the baleful night I recognise the hateful truth - The dead are coming back to life! Resurrection Cemetery Now all around I hear cries of pain and fear as the corpses feed We've found a thrill that's further out Than any of our wildest dreams Let's party down Down at the graveyard Let's rock and roll Down at the graveyard Resurrection Cemetery