Dia De Los Muertos

A holiday for witches, the moon's burning red
As we await the rise of the dead
My blood's running cold as I wait here in fright
Awoken by moonlight are creatures of night

Dia de los muerto

Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto

Their mortal remains are brought back to life
Just for one day and through the night
Arising from the tomb they're searching for you
The mist that surrounds them is erie and gloom

Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto

There's a fear we all have inside
Fear of demons in the night
Every autumn there's a day we all dread
Oh it's the day, the day of the dead

A hallway of fear, a window of pain
Rotting corpses burst into flames
Demons all around talking in my head
Someday soon, we'll be better off dead

Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto
Dia de los muerto