Rise of the Dead
We're dirty, we stink, though we thought
You cared about us
You've piled us there cause you're sick
Of our requests for answers
Now we're more and more left to rot,
You're less and less to wear the crown
You chose to keep ruling the world,
You thought you wouldn't need a crowd
Here's your mistake and the end is near
If peace comes from death, then fear
The rise of the dead
Here to crush your heads
The rise of the dead
We'll rise
Cause we were buried with our hate
Rise of the dead
We'll rip you apart that's your fate
Rise of the dead
You thought we're too stupid to act,
We morons can't win the fight
You taunt, you look down on us,
You even say everything's right
Just as the ancient wraith wanders and haunts
Waiting for vengeance
We zombies ghouls and ghosts will march on you
And reach our sentence
You lack the wits, and the end is near
There's always a limit so fear
The rise of the dead
Here to crush your heads
The rise of the dead
We'll rise
Cause we were buried with our hate
Rise of the dead
We'll rip you apart that's your fate
Rise of the dead
We'll come for you
The rise of the dead
Here to crush your heads
The rise of the dead
We'll rise
Cause we were buried with our hate
Rise of the dead
We'll rip you apart that's your fate
Rise of the dead
Die
You cared about us
You've piled us there cause you're sick
Of our requests for answers
Now we're more and more left to rot,
You're less and less to wear the crown
You chose to keep ruling the world,
You thought you wouldn't need a crowd
Here's your mistake and the end is near
If peace comes from death, then fear
The rise of the dead
Here to crush your heads
The rise of the dead
We'll rise
Cause we were buried with our hate
Rise of the dead
We'll rip you apart that's your fate
Rise of the dead
You thought we're too stupid to act,
We morons can't win the fight
You taunt, you look down on us,
You even say everything's right
Just as the ancient wraith wanders and haunts
Waiting for vengeance
We zombies ghouls and ghosts will march on you
And reach our sentence
You lack the wits, and the end is near
There's always a limit so fear
The rise of the dead
Here to crush your heads
The rise of the dead
We'll rise
Cause we were buried with our hate
Rise of the dead
We'll rip you apart that's your fate
Rise of the dead
We'll come for you
The rise of the dead
Here to crush your heads
The rise of the dead
We'll rise
Cause we were buried with our hate
Rise of the dead
We'll rip you apart that's your fate
Rise of the dead
Die
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Writer(s): Bobby Brown
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