Night was cold and wind was howling above on cementery height Fear was sending shivers down my spine when i was passing by Heavy glow of full moon on the rise above the broken krypt Open door and dead hand in the light is reaching out for me Deadly sight from swollen eyelids stare upon me through the dark He will never be a man again and we are such much alike Heavy glow of full moon on the rise above the broken krypt Ohhh open door and dead hand in the light is reaching out for me