The dead rise from their graves As we all pray to God Rotten they crawl out of the ground Feeding themselves On the living
They are feeding on our brain All the victims massacred They are sucking all our blood The revelations of the dead
They're coming
Can't imagine what they feel What they carry, carry down inside Filled with anger we fortify Against the armies of the dead
Their hunger deep inside Hunted by their thirst They are feeding on our brain All the victims massacred They are sucking all our blood The revelations of the dead
The world has come to an end The souls of the damned have risen Perishing our mortal lives The revelation has come
The revelations of the deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
