Bring Out Your Dead Lyrics

He is coming, from afar, collecting all the souls
He's the devil, he's the master, he is in control
His Law is gospel, to the people and they will be obeyed
Bring out you dead for collection and that is today

This village of the damned, is now, under his wicked spell
Creating all this evil and he leaves his vile smell
Those who fight him and those who hide them, die in terrible cells
And they know, that when he gets them, they will burn in Hell

Running and hiding this is all so frightening
Avoiding the reaper and his lair
The day will soon come and the war will be won
This horror will now disappear.

Rise Rise Rise, Bring out your Dead
Rise Rise Rise, Bring out your Dead
Rise Rise Rise, Bring out your Dead
Rise Rise Rise, Bring out your Dead

Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
The devil will find out
What's all in your head

Well I could be in heaven, I could be in Hell
I'm Looking at the world today and it gets real hard to tell