Revenant

Maluus mortuus magus Sanctus funuus rituus Put the coffins in upside down Keep the restless dead in the ground Possessed by some malevolence Will the burial rites ensure That the souls of the dead be pure Lest they return as revenants Revenants Bury them, bury them Face towards Hell Bury them, bury them Face towards Hell Can you hear them? Can you see them? Well, I can hear the graves churning in the night Can you hear them? Can you see them? I feel the teeth of the revenant in my soul In my soul Maluus mortuus magus Sanctus funuus rituus Bloated horrors with fangs of white Coming for the ones sleeping tight You hear them rasping at the door Put an axe in the ones you love 'Fore they come for the ones above Hell is not patient anymore Not anymore Bury them, bury them Face towards Hell Bury them, bury them Face towards Hell Can you hear them? Can you see them? Well, I can hear the graves churning in the night Can you hear them? Can you see them? I feel the teeth of the revenant in my soul In my soul Bury them, bury them Face towards Hell Bury them, bury them Face towards Hell Can you hear them? Can you see them? Well, I can hear the graves churning in the night Can you hear them? Can you see them? I feel the teeth of the revenant in my soul Can you hear them? Can you see them? Well, I can hear the graves churning in the night Can you hear them? Can you see them? I feel the teeth of the revenant in my soul In my soul