Orange Goblin. They Come Back (Harvest Of Skulls). Zeneszám
Into the fire
The arrow of God brings a plague upon man
Divine retribution
Pestilence rains on the fat of the land
The sick and the dying
Bring out the dead for the harvest of skulls
No riches or fire
Can save you from death once the bell starts to toll
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Prey for redemption
Judgement from centuries under dead skies
Black infestation
Chaos erupts when the buried arise
Infecting the water
The rivers will flow with the souls of the damned
Giving no quarter
Pestilence rains on the fat of the land
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
And the dead cry out in hell-bent misery!!
They're after death, they're after war
They slay the rich, to fatten the poor
Human prey, they pray to die
They're coming back, to take your life
No need for poison, you cannot hide
The city's swarming now with violent suicide
The vultures circle in the blood red sky
They're coming back my friend, and they've come to take your life
Come to take your life
Into the fire
The arrow of God brings a plague upon man
Divine retribution
Pestilence rains on the fat of the land
The sick and the dying
Bring out the dead for the harvest of skulls
No riches or fire
Can save you from death once the bell starts to toll
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
They come back to take the living
The arrow of God brings a plague upon man
Divine retribution
Pestilence rains on the fat of the land
The sick and the dying
Bring out the dead for the harvest of skulls
No riches or fire
Can save you from death once the bell starts to toll
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Prey for redemption
Judgement from centuries under dead skies
Black infestation
Chaos erupts when the buried arise
Infecting the water
The rivers will flow with the souls of the damned
Giving no quarter
Pestilence rains on the fat of the land
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
And the dead cry out in hell-bent misery!!
They're after death, they're after war
They slay the rich, to fatten the poor
Human prey, they pray to die
They're coming back, to take your life
No need for poison, you cannot hide
The city's swarming now with violent suicide
The vultures circle in the blood red sky
They're coming back my friend, and they've come to take your life
Come to take your life
Into the fire
The arrow of God brings a plague upon man
Divine retribution
Pestilence rains on the fat of the land
The sick and the dying
Bring out the dead for the harvest of skulls
No riches or fire
Can save you from death once the bell starts to toll
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
Rot
Rise
They come back to take the living
They come back to take the living
Orange Goblin