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Envy the Dead Lyrics

Morbid thoughts twist my mind
Longing to be with the dead
Standing by the cemetery gate
The grave will be my bed
Envy the dead, Envy the dead

Unholy voices in my head
Screaming beyond the grave
b****** priest takes my soul
Says "soon you will go to hell"

Envy the dead, Envy the dead

Haunted by the voices
Chanting in my head
Awakening from the slumber
Cursed to walk the earth
Coffins start to risen
From beneath the ground
Graveyard desecration
Soon i will be dead
Morbid thoughts twist my mind
Longing to be with the dead
Standing by the gate of death
The grave will be my bed

In the tomb of sacred blasphemy
Life has finally ceased
Putrid body of decay
Resurrected to the worlds demise

Envy the dead, Envy the dead
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