Letra de The Choir of the Dead
We are the bigger army than the living And our spirits of vengeance knows no forgiving We plow the soil for the murder and war Pain and destruction, we are rotten to the coreIf you believe you would decide You are a dumb, silly soul If you believe you would decide You're a part of a higher control Control!The choir of the dead speaks to you We are so many, fall down and pray The choir of the dead speaks to you Honour and sacrifice, you must obeyLife after death, just imagination No need to argue or lamentation Love, truth and justice are your ideals The world is broken, there is nothing that it healsIf you believe you would decide You are a dumb, silly soul If you believe you would decide You're a part of a higher control Control!The choir of the dead speaks to you We are so many, fall down and pray The choir of the dead speaks to you Honour and sacrifice, you must obeyIf you don't believe it We condemn you pretty soon Finally you'll lose your mind You will never be yourself anymoreThe choir of the dead speaks to you We are so many, fall down and pray The choir of the dead speaks to you Honour and sacrifice, you must obey