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Are from HellThings lurk in the churchyard and rise from the soilThose who dwellThey come from a cult of evil and badNo relentTo search for the body they seek there that nightWhose consentGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersMessing with the sacred wayGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersSearching out bodies for preyThe corpse it is taken to Satanist's HillFor its fateWhere hundreds of demons and creatures from HellThere do waitIts heart does not beat but its body is given to HellThe air it is silent and all that you hear is his bellGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersLucifer drives in todayGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersLeaving a hole where he layWith many strange ways here on this earthI fearFor many a soul that rests in the churchIt is clearAlthough they are dead and cannot moveThey can't restFor when darkness falls, the snatchers from HellThey do questGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersMessing with the sacred wayGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersSearching out bodies for preyGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersLucifer drives in todayGrave snatchers, church gate-crashersLeaving a hole where he lay
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