[00:27.00]Among the crypts and grey tombstones
[00:31.38]The Spirits did appear
[00:39.15]Where life escaped but not the souls
[00:45.51]Mortally bound in fear
[00:51.63]Their voice is like a whisper
[00:53.19]Appearance brief and fey
[01:05.10]Visions of holy sinners
[01:16.65]Not seen by light of day
[01:17.10]Spirits Of The Dead
[01:18.00]Holy Fire
[01:36.96]Burning the brain
[01:38.79]Crossed with desire
[01:39.27]Reincarnate
[01:39.57]They stood before, here
[01:42.45]Now laid to rest
[01:42.84]Trapped by their own fear
[01:43.29]To make The Quest
[01:48.66][CHORUS]
[01:50.04]Spectres climbing through the mist
[01:57.90]Where the mourners tread
[01:58.38]Apparitions from the past
[01:58.95]Eyes now orbs of red
[02:03.81]They're Spirits Of The Dead
[02:04.32]Born of The Fire
[02:14.46]I have come
[02:14.67]Unto The Fire
[02:17.73]I shall return
[02:18.57]Know well thy soul's path
[02:36.24]Don't bar it's way
[02:39.09]Hell has the last laugh
[02:39.54]For those who stay
[02:39.87][CHORUS]

Among the crypts and grey tombstones
The Spirits did appear
Where life escaped but not the souls
Mortally bound in fear
Their voice is like a whisper
Appearance brief and fey
Visions of holy sinners
Not seen by light of day
Spirits Of The Dead
Holy Fire
Burning the brain
Crossed with desire
Reincarnate
They stood before, here
Now laid to rest
Trapped by their own fear
To make The Quest
Spectres climbing through the mist
Where the mourners tread
Apparitions from the past
Eyes now orbs of red
They're Spirits Of The Dead
Born of The Fire
I have come
Unto The Fire
I shall return
Know well thy soul's path
Don't bar it's way
Hell has the last laugh
For those who stay