Wake up raise now from your dusty dwell Death becomes you oh so well Always there when I need you Unlike the living you'll never complain Never cause me any pain Always do what I tell you to Each night I am chanting with the wind Flirting with the moon oh sweet sin My sleeping beauties leave your silent graves Cold hands my body gently embrace Always understand my needs I only did what was best for us I guess I sacrficed your lives for my happiness Always comfort when my heart bleeds Screaming calling for me Unmask their beauty at the old cemetery Sad eyes pale lips once so red Oh the sweet Return of the Loving Dead