text: Pet Sematary LyricsOk, wir spielen ein Lied für euch und für Joey Ramone, der zu Ostern leider verstorben ist
  Under the arc of the weather stain boards
  Ancient goblins, and warlords
  Come out of the ground, not making a sound
  The smell of death is all around
  And the nights come and the cold wind blows
  No one cares and nobody knows
  I dont want to be buried in a pet cemetery
  I dont want to live my life again
  Ill follow Victor to a sacred place
  There aint no dream I can escape
  Molars and fangs and clicking of bones
  Spirits moaning among the tombstones
  When the night has come and the moon is bright
  Someone cries and something aint right
  I dont want to be buried in a pet cemetery
  I dont want to live my life again
  Oh no
  The moon is full, the air is still
  All of a sudden I feel a chill
  Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away
  Skeletons dance, I curse this day
  And on the night when the wolves cry out
  Listen close and you can hear me shout
  I dont want to be buried in a pet cemetery
  I dont want to live my life again
  Oh noEmbed