Rising, rising, rising, rising, rising from the grave.
Rising, rising, rising, rising, rising from the grave.
Rising, rising, rising, rising, rising, rising from the grave.
Rising, rising, rising, rising from the grave.
Rising, rising, rising, rising, rising from the grave.
Rising, rising, rising, rising, rising from the grave.
On this night the spirit shall rise, through your light, deep in the sky.
On this night the spirit shall rise, through your light, deep in the sky.
Rising and rising in the sky, you hear returning to the lives of the old,
you hear returning to the life of the new,
the spirit of myみ prediction They call you bgm and you hear 1960.
Easy Red Turbo.
Easy Red Turbo.
From the grave
Oh, feel my evil night
Come on
Rising from the grave
I'm hoping you will come tonight
Rising from the grave
Oh, feel my evil night
Rising from the grave
I've come to take your life
I've come to take your life
This world, it is sacred
Unite
Darkness
With
Light
This world, it is sacred
Shatter
kicking
I'm a
baseball
baseball
guitar solo
On this night, all remains the same
This could be life, it ends in rather pain
Guitar solo
Guitar solo
Guitar solo
Ride me
Guitar solo
Guitar solo
What do you want to do?
Rushing from the grave
Woke in the evil night
Rushing from the grave
I'm coming to you, I'm coming tonight
Rushing from the grave
Rushing from the grave
Woke in the evil night
Rushing from the grave
Oh!
Guitar solo
Thank you, June!
Thank you, June!
