The Conjuring Lyrics - Singles - Galloglass

They raise their glasses, as he surveys unseen 

Wrath is increasing, anger makes his eyes gleam 

Seeing his foes, celebrating their victory 

He gives a promise, that he will destroy his enemy 

Godforsaken fools..... I will return 

Raise, raise, my dark fiends of light 

Up from your graves, into the night 

Raise, raise, my dark fiends of light 

Up from your graves, into the night 

As he stands nearby, he speaks the incantation 

Tearing the dead, back from their damnation 

Ground starts to quake, as they return from their graves 

Thousands of corpses, rushing ahead like waves 

Godforsaken fools..... I will return 

Raise, raise, my dark fiends of light 

Up from your graves, into the night 

Raise, raise, my dark fiends of light 

Up from your graves, into the night 

Follow him blind, they have heard his call 

Incessantly marching, heading for the fall 

Clattering blades, made to strike and kill 

Thirsting for blood, their task they will fulfill 

Raise, raise, the dark fiends of light 

Up from your graves, into the night 

Raise, raise, the dark fiends of light 

Up from your graves, into the night