Waking The Dead

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Kept in the guard of mother natures womb Resting in the safety of their tomb Sheltered by six feet of soil and rock The spade is the key with which their gate well unlock Why should they be resting so peacefully When were up above in pure misery I dont care that theyve already died Thats not enough to make me satisfied So we wait till the stroke of the midnight hour Then well unleas the darkest of power Hells gates will open a new judgment day Now is the time that the dead will pay Why should they be resting so peacefully When were up above in pure misery I dont care that theyve already died Thats not enough to make me satisfied Waking the dead, waking the dead, waking the dead All rise! Hells gates open the earth trembles and shakes Now their pardons are over they pray for their mistakes Mausoleums firebombed now rage in flames When the dead come out their bodies well maim Chorus Rob-robbing their graves stealing their bones Bang-banging our heads to their screams and their moans Fix-fixing the wounds that even time cannot heal Soon-soon we will know how good it feels This is not damnation or an act of god Now the dead they rise ripping through the sod Purgatory has to wait, but how can this be The dead are free-the dead are free! Chorus Waking the dead-you said that it wouldnt be Waking the dead-you said that we wouldnt see Waking the dead-now the dead stand before our own eyes Silence is blaring the earth opens wide History repeats, reburied they die Darkness descends through natures pores They return to their sleep on earths basement floor Now they rest not so peacefully As theyve had a taste of our misery I didnt care that theyd already died That wasnt enough to make me satisfied Return back to their tombs now they lay This is no game for the novice to play Repeat not a word lest ye be forewarned The punishment of hells darkness and scorn Repeat not a word of the sermon said A prayer for the dead, dont play with the dead Dont try to comprehend whats going on You cant understand, please dont understand Waking the dead-and well be Waking the dead-all rise now Waking the dead-were gonna wake the dead Waking the dead I said the words what have I done I thought it cool, I thought it fun The words I say they start to change The syllables now rearranged A language I cant comprehend I shut my mouth it doesnt end The bowels of nature open wide I cannot move I cannot hide I cant believe the things I see The dead are free, the dead are free I close my eyes and pray its not real Their presence close coldness I feel What have I done lord please forgive Once they died, but now they live I wake the dead, I ake the dead, I wake the dead, I wake the dead! Cleanse the lepers Cast out the demons Wake the dead!

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