Graves with papers lying aside We came at night obeying our last aim I can see the graves Not the graves near the church Pink fog seems rising It's misleading my eyes I see the graves and the dead stones They are calling you I see the graves and the bones Are calling us Bones and flesh lying inside We came at night obeying our last aim I can see the graves Not the graves near the church Pink fog seems rising It's misleading my eyes I see the graves and the dead stones They are calling you I see the graves and the bones Are calling us