(Well goddamn!) Deep, deep down the forest A resurrection awaits May God have fucking mercy When these five poor souls press play (on a tape that's graved in dread) Can you hear the evil dead (singing?) A cold wind blows as the angels cry The living will descend and the dead will rise From way below, way below, way below (Well goddamn, well goddamn, well goddamn!) Deep, deep down in the cellar, feel your spirit disengage May God have fucking mercy Cause you'll just have to turn a page (with the one so splattеred in red) Can you hear thе evil dead (singing?) A cold wind blows as the angels cry The living will descend and the dead will rise From way below, way below, way below So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye We're saving you, we'll see you where the dead don't die From way below, way below, way below So cross the Book of The Dead off of your reading list (Necronomicon) Ex-Mørtis Join the army of darkness Don't resist (Necronomicon) Ex-Mørtis Now you'll choke on your words (Swallow this) (Groovy) A cold wind blows as the angels cry The living will descend and the dead will rise From way below, way below, way below So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye (wave goodbye) We're saving you, we'll see you where the dead don't die (dead don't die) From way below, way below, way below So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye (wave goodbye) We're saving you, we'll see you where the dead don't die (dead don't die) From way below, way below, way below So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye (wave goodbye) We're saving you, we'll see you where the dead don't die (dead don't die) From way below