At The Graves

Missy I miss you so, oh, little sister

I wish you'd come back to me and sit by my side

We'd laugh and we'd play again, if only you'll try

You know they would show the way from the other side

Rise from your grave little sister

Rise, rise, rise my friends, rise

Spirits rising from their grave

Burning shadows in the dead of night

Icy fingers all over my hand

Try to make me understand

Finally we have returned

All of us

Missy is that you? Come closer, spirits rising from their grave

Everywhere that ghostly stare, icy fingers all over my hand

Lead me back to where she stands

They are back to share my life, they're back

Missy come, come with me, there are things I must know

How did you get here, where is the door to the other side?

Beyond the graves lies the gate, the gate that leads to the dead

We have to leave before the dawn, if not by the sun we will burn

Spirits rising from their grave

Soon the dawn will chase the dark away

Icy fingers all over my hand, lead me back to where they stand

Am I glad you have returned, all of you

Do you remember when grandmother said, she heard them sing

I've heard them too and I really wish I could hear them again

In your mind you'll hear them sing every night at the graves

We have to leave before the dawn, if not by the sun we will burn, now sing

Show your powers onto me