Late

at

night

it's

pitch

black

A

light

u-

pon

the

mud-

dy

tracks

You

know

you

want

to

run

but

there's

no

tur-

ning

back

Your

cu-

rio-

si-

ty

is

to

go-

ing

get

you

at-

tacked

U-

na-

ware

this

trail

will

lead

you

to

the

un-

known

Un-

til

the

bloo-

dy

head

is

thrown!

He

came

back

Fe-

ar the

un-

dead

Be-

ware

the

wrath

of

the

severed

my

head

Re-

turned

from

hell

A

rest-

less

soul

Now

heads

are

going

to

roll

Lets

back

up

where

this

tale

be-

gun

And

find

out

where

the

beast

came

from

A

neg-

lect-

ful

en-

gi-

neer

made

one

fate-

ful

mis-

take

Which

caused

our

sub-

jects

head

to

ful-

ly

de-

ca-

pi-

tate

He

came

back

Fe-

ar the

un-

dead

Be-

ware

the

wrath

of

the

severed

my

head

Re-

turned

from

hell

A

rest-

less

soul

Now

heads

are

going

to

roll

Com-

mit-

ting

tales

of

hor-

ror

No

man

sho-

uld

see

And

stuck

with

no

clu-

e

of

whe-

re

to

flee

There's

on-

ly

one

way

out

And

no

one

e-

ver

passed

Now

you're

the

one

next

thats

go-

ing

feel

the

wrath

For

one

night

you

will

loud-

ly

hear

A

shrie-

king

head

fly

through

the

air

Shocked

one

could

their

own

skull

as

a

wea-

pon

Now

you're

the

one

next

for

this

late

night

be-

hea-

ding

He

came

back

Fe-

ar the

un-

dead

Be-

ware

the

wrath

of

the

severed

my

head

Your

neck

will

snap

His

teeth

will

shred

Be-

ware

the

wrath

of

severed

my

head

He

came

back

Fe-

ar the

un-

dead

Be-

ware

the

wrath

of

the

severed

my

head

Re-

turned

from

hell

A

rest-

less

soul

Now

heads

are

going

to

roll