A call of the dark and a jet-black sky And a meeting with death I follow the stars they lead me away To the burial ground I hear no sound this forsaken place Hasn't seen life in years I glance around Time to prepare to perform the black arts From death to dust to life Return to live again I grant thee the way Awake! Uncover the graves The night is thick yet the moon is high I find the right name I laugh as i dig for the slave shall be mine From death to dust to life Return to live again I grant thee the way Awake! Open the casket to meet my new meat Caress the body and greet cheek to cheek Pull up the corpse to proceed with my deed A dry cough of dust as she come from beneath The ritual's done i meet her embrace Two move as one we dance by the graves In silence we pace She holds me close Her grip is strong i find it hard to breathe She smiles so sweet Her gratitude brings me to my knees From death to dust to life Return to live again I grant thee the way From death to dust to life Return to live again I grant thee the way Awake! Awake!