Manifest - Gates of Hell / Burial Ground

Blood-thirsty beasts closing in on you
They smell the stench of fear upon you
The Gates Of Hell are fast upcoming
No turning back you don't know what to do

THE GATES OF HELL WHERE ALL SINNERS AWAIT
THEY PLEAD FOR CHRIST BUT THEY KNOW ITS TOO LATE
HELLSPAWN AWAIT THEIR ETERNAL REMAINS
SATAN LAUGHS WHILE HE PULLS ON THEIR STRINGS

Raining fire from the depths of HELL
Rotting corpses litter the ground
Demons rip the flesh from your bones
But leave enough not to devour your soul

THE GATES OF HELL WHERE ALL SINNERS AWAIT
THEY PLEAD FOR CHRIST BUT THEY KNOW ITS TOO LATE
HELLSPAWN AWAIT THEIR ETERNAL REMAINS
SATAN LAUGHS WHILE HE PULLS ON THEIR STRINGS

The DEAD begin to rise
The thirst for Blood inside
The few that still have eyes
Can see the horror in mine
Their empty sockets glare
Their bony hands draw near
These things I cannot bear
These are the nights of terror

To keep the DEAD at bay
I load and fire away
Their ancient heads explode
In blood and dirty moans

MOMMY PLEASE TAKE ME FROM THESE GROUNDS
MOMMY PLEASE TAKE ME FROM THE BURIAL GROUNDS

When the moon turns red
The DEAD shall rise
And I shall fight
Until I die

MY BLOOD WILL NEVER HIT THEIR LIPS
MY LIVING FLESH WILL NEVER RIP
I SHALL RUN IF I HAVE LEGS
THERE WILL BE A GRAND ESCAPE

Their teeth sink into flesh
Tear skin from Bone and Breast
The BLOOD it flows like wine
The DEAD are now inside

MOMMY PLEASE SAVE ME FROM THESE GROUNDS
MOMMY PLEASE SAVE ME FROM THE BURIAL GROUNDS

When the moon turns red
The DEAD shall rise
And I shall die
Upon this site

MY BLOOD IS FLOWING PAST THEIR LIPS
MY LIVING FLESH BEGINS TO RIP
I CANT RUN I HAVE NO LEGS
THERE WILL BE NO GRAND ESCAPE
FROM THE BURIAL GROUNDS