Safety of the cages an the butcher's love
They've held us down for thousands of years
We are the despised, the cursed and the scum
Imprisoned by their rules and their fears
They said we're evil, and the flames will make us well
But the cure has made us sick, can they tell
And now we rise forevermore from the grief
The lost, The damned
The dead will rise for still some more
Into their dreams
The tribes of hell
The dead will rise forevermore into their worth
The lost, The damned
The dead will rise on ' on, reborn
Turn a rock, you'll find us
The chains go to the deep
We've become the wretched images of ourselves
Our ways were mended so that we broke down
But the machinations were left for us to pay
They said we're evil, and the flames will make us well
But no one should one made to suffer eternity in hell
And now we rise forevermore from our grief
The lost, The damned
The dead will rise for still some more
Into their dreams
The tribes of hell
The dead will rise forevermore into their worth
The lost, The damned
The dead will rise on ' on, reborn
Find your scream
Use your scream
(x2)
And now we rise forevermore from our grief
The lost, The damned
The dead will rise for still some more
Into their dreams
The tribes of hell
The dead will rise forevermore into their worth
The lost, The damned
The dead will rise on ' on, reborn
The dead will rise (x3)
Rise (x2)
The dead will rise (x2)