Midnight becons , the occult approaches
Candles flic-ker lifelessness encroaches
Walkers without senses Break down and through the fences
{Helpless to resist a fearsome dread... }
{Hear the beat of the Music Of Undead. }

In-exor-ably calm gives way to base fright
Fear it , Pa-nic , Time has come to take flight
Can life get away when the dead seizes it's day?
Can you run away from their cold unfeeling way?
Surrounded by the Music Of Undead.

Let your thoughts be-hold most terrify-ing death scenes
Release the clutch on what you had before
Free your mind , Let your shackled soul take wings
Be a part of an everlasting hoard!

Coldly, musty moaning sounds caress you
Binds you, drowns you , sticks to you like it's glue
Can the living win , when the living dead begin
Marching with their remorse-less relentless tread
The cadence of the Music Of Undead.

Let your spirit rise high above the living plane
Free yourself from the cords that bound you down
Fly away from that dreary endless rain
Rise again , take up your un - dead crown

Stumbling , wobbling , in a zombie legion
Chomping , gnawing , relish laceration
Let the dance begin , Let the living dead break in
Sounds of devou-ring matter in the head
Melodies of the Music Of Undead.

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Swallowing souls in a sea of red
Play with me the Music Of Un - dead.


[note: lyrics within braces {} are added lyrics for another variation]