x2 Under the arc of a weather stain boards Ancient goblins and warlords Come out of the ground not making a sound The smell of Death is all around And the night when the moon is bright Someone cries, something ain't right I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Sematary I don't want to live my life again I don't wanna be buried in a Pet Sematary I don't want to live my life again Follow Victor to the sacred place This ain't a dream, I can't escape Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones Skeletons moaning among the tombstones And the night when the moon is bright Someone cries, something ain't right I don't wanna be buried... The moon is full, the air is still All of a sudden I feel a chill Victor is grinning, flesh is rotting away Skeletons dance, I curse this day And the night when the wolf cries out Listen close and you can hear me shout I don't wanna be buried... Ooh-ooh I don't want to live my Life Not again Ooh-ooh -- I dont want to live my Life Not again Oh, oh, no-no-no-oh x4 -- Final