Lunatic Full Moon Syndrome Lyrics

The church bell rings for the Dead
Darkness falls and the pale moon rises
The chill of the skin - the creeps on my back
Eyes in the dark
Dead voices speaks to me

The wind blows cold
So cold - so deadly cold
I see myself DEAD

Nerve system stunned
Hair stand on my back
Whispers all around me - ghostly chants
My blood freezes to ice
My limbs stiffens by fright

They arise from their graves
Stumbling lifeless nowhere

Nowhere - going nowhere
Under the full moon lunacy
Lunatic full moon syndrome
Lunar sick!

The church bell rings again
By hands of the Dead
I feel the no more life - skin turns blue
My eyes dry out - I ache as I move

In the graveyard - the icy shadows
The thumb sounds of bodies falling
The moon is Red - I am DEAD!!