The dead come to life from their prison of flames Seeking their vengeance on man Pitch black skeletons burning in pain Rise from their tombs of the damned Scream in hatred of utter revenge At stakes they were burned for their sins Breathing sulphur through pitch black skulls Cleansing through fire begins Dead, dead, dead Night of the burning dead Dead, dead, dead Blood must be spilled in the hour of death Unleashing the dead from their chains Cleansing through burning sickness that's man The dead purified by their pain Scream in hatred of utter revenge At stakes they were burned for their sins Breathing sulphur through pitch black skulls Cleansing through fire begins Dead, dead, dead Night of the burning dead Dead, dead, dead