[Intro] . [Verse] You can spot them in the graveyard In the shade between the headstones You can hear the sadness in their song Wailing lost and all alone [Chorus] Hear the bells (the phantom weeping) The dead rise here when flesh is sleeping On a pole, a mooncock crows In their graves, cold bones moan [Choir] . [Verse] Fear is thick You hear them digging The remains of the once living Desperate all to be breathing [Choir] . [Chorus] Hear the bells (the phantom weeping) The dead rise here when flesh is sleeping On a pole, a mooncock crows In their graves, cold bones moan [Verse] Dig now, dig Dig down deeply The dead here do not rest meekly [Choir] . [Verse] In their graves the dead are speaking The dead are pleading For a second chance But there is no escaping And in the graveyard they still remain [Violin Solo/Choir] . [Outro/End] Hear the bells (the phantom weeping) The dead rise here when flesh is sleeping On a pole, a mooncock crows In their graves, cold bones moan
