The Slain
The dead care little if they sleep or rise again
Who's gonna raise these chins now
Who's gonna look out through these eyes
Who's gonna wear this skin now
Who's gonna mourn if we die again
Who's gonna break these bones now
Who's gonna grasp and swing these swords
Who's gonna throw these stones now
Fight for eternity, for our lord
The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
Who's gonna clench these hands now
Who's gonna set the world ablaze
Who's gonna rule these lands now
Who's gonna tear away your face
The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
The dead care little if they sleep or rise again
The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
'Cause we've been to Hell and back
We have nothing left to fear in this world or the next
Doom!
Who's gonna break these bones now
Who's gonna grasp and swing these swords
Who's gonna throw these stones now
Fight for eternity, for our lord