Texty: King Diamond. The Graveyard. Up from The Grave.

As I look him deep in the eyes
I see only darkness
I must have knocked him out good
I kind of like that, I must go

Up, up, up from the grave
Up, up, up from the grave
Up, up, up from the grave
Up, up, up from the grave

Here we go again, my friend
Deep into my twisted brain
I think I'm losing it again
I'm digging for Lucy dear
I've had it up to here

Lucy, Lucy, I am here
Lucy, Lucy, don't you fear

I will get you out of there
So you can breathe again
You can't sleep forever, dear
Lucy, come to daddy

Up, up, up from the grave
Up, up, up from the grave
Up, up, up from the grave
Up, up, up from the grave

Here we go again, my friend
Deep into my twisted brain
I think I'm losing it again

Oh, tell me what you see
Oh, tell me how it makes you feel
When I sing so, so nicely to you, you Lucy, Lucy
Oh no, oh no, oh no