Bring Out Your Dead

-I have arrived! Victims crawl on their knees
-Come kiss my hand! Panic spread though the land
Prayers, church bells ringing

-Roll out the red carpet! Bodies stacked to the walls
-Death comes to town! Infected, the standing will fall
Digging, dead-cart tipping

Friends; dead and demised
How empty the streets, no one alive, all being dead
No man can run from my grasp; I'm the reaper of souls
I come to your house, open the door, enter your home

Bring out your dead!
Bring out your dead!

-I'm all around! Shrouded by people's despair
-So swiftly, so strong! One touch, you'd better beware
Weeping and lamenting
-I've travelled the silk road! Soundless, seeking its pray
-I've travelled by sea! Faceless, sweeping the earth
Craving retribution

Friends; dead and demised
How empty the streets, no one alive, all being dead
No man can run from my grasp; I'm the reaper of souls
I come to your house, open the door, enter your home

Bring out your dead!
Bring out your dead!

-Time to say goodbye! Mourning, abandoned by God
-The end is nigh! Leaving a trail of deceased
Graves choked with corpses

-You can't escape me! Sinners and saints alike
-You can not hide! Added to the roll call of death
Dance in a brand new Eden

Friends; dead and demised
How empty the streets, no one alive, all being dead
No man can run from my grasp; I'm the reaper of souls
I come to your house, open the door, enter your home

Bring out your dead!
Bring out your dead!