| Song | Cemetery of Life |
| Artist | Nominon |
| Album | Diabolical Bloodshed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Deep into the forest upon blackened hill | |
| Across the cemetery where no one dares go by | |
| Beyond the deadly barrier the path continues still | |
| One step can be your last think clear or you'll die | |
| Yellow eyes glow in the dark evil has you in sight | |
| Beware of the swampits it's the path to the unknown | |
| Deep down the demons heart | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Buried in darkness, unholy ground | |
| Rise the night without a sound | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Rotten outside, twisted inside | |
| Obsessed bodies that never really died | |
| Occult Indian magic ruled centuries ago | |
| Rituals took place to bring re-animation | |
| Dance around the fireplace chant unholy words | |
| Hail Manitou bring the dead to life | |
| Sacrifice to the evil one to satisfy its need | |
| Sacred souls will die tonight let the serpent bleed | |
| Drink the venomous blood | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Rise from the crypts of darkness | |
| Rise from the crypts of the undead | |
| The mighty force is now fulfilled as the ritual is complete | |
| The moon is full and bright now the dead will see the light | |
| Rising from their tombs of death they are the living dead | |
| The force grant them eternal life to do its evil deeds | |
| Hatred burns in their eyes you can not run or hide | |
| You realize it's not a dream when hands rip of your flesh | |
| In the forest depths the heart of death shadows moves and twist | |
| They marching out in the world in cover of the mist | |
| Cemetery of life |
| Deep into the forest upon blackened hill | |
| Across the cemetery where no one dares go by | |
| Beyond the deadly barrier the path continues still | |
| One step can be your last think clear or you' ll die | |
| Yellow eyes glow in the dark evil has you in sight | |
| Beware of the swampits it' s the path to the unknown | |
| Deep down the demons heart | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Buried in darkness, unholy ground | |
| Rise the night without a sound | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Rotten outside, twisted inside | |
| Obsessed bodies that never really died | |
| Occult Indian magic ruled centuries ago | |
| Rituals took place to bring reanimation | |
| Dance around the fireplace chant unholy words | |
| Hail Manitou bring the dead to life | |
| Sacrifice to the evil one to satisfy its need | |
| Sacred souls will die tonight let the serpent bleed | |
| Drink the venomous blood | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Rise from the crypts of darkness | |
| Rise from the crypts of the undead | |
| The mighty force is now fulfilled as the ritual is complete | |
| The moon is full and bright now the dead will see the light | |
| Rising from their tombs of death they are the living dead | |
| The force grant them eternal life to do its evil deeds | |
| Hatred burns in their eyes you can not run or hide | |
| You realize it' s not a dream when hands rip of your flesh | |
| In the forest depths the heart of death shadows moves and twist | |
| They marching out in the world in cover of the mist | |
| Cemetery of life |
| Deep into the forest upon blackened hill | |
| Across the cemetery where no one dares go by | |
| Beyond the deadly barrier the path continues still | |
| One step can be your last think clear or you' ll die | |
| Yellow eyes glow in the dark evil has you in sight | |
| Beware of the swampits it' s the path to the unknown | |
| Deep down the demons heart | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Buried in darkness, unholy ground | |
| Rise the night without a sound | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Rotten outside, twisted inside | |
| Obsessed bodies that never really died | |
| Occult Indian magic ruled centuries ago | |
| Rituals took place to bring reanimation | |
| Dance around the fireplace chant unholy words | |
| Hail Manitou bring the dead to life | |
| Sacrifice to the evil one to satisfy its need | |
| Sacred souls will die tonight let the serpent bleed | |
| Drink the venomous blood | |
| Cemetery of life | |
| Rise from the crypts of darkness | |
| Rise from the crypts of the undead | |
| The mighty force is now fulfilled as the ritual is complete | |
| The moon is full and bright now the dead will see the light | |
| Rising from their tombs of death they are the living dead | |
| The force grant them eternal life to do its evil deeds | |
| Hatred burns in their eyes you can not run or hide | |
| You realize it' s not a dream when hands rip of your flesh | |
| In the forest depths the heart of death shadows moves and twist | |
| They marching out in the world in cover of the mist | |
| Cemetery of life |