(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