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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