The Plague Parade Songtext
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The Plague Parade Songtext
Behold The final plague has spread
Armageddon
Harmagedon
Lost in Babylon
Our parade marches on n′ on
Here we deck the halls built on a pile of corpses
For whom the bell tolls in the shadow of four horses
Well listen, son, the end is nigh
We'll not be saved, it′s all a lie
God has left his holy throne
The king of rats is king alone
Behold the final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let's burn the dead
The heavens are hung in black
Repent Repent
Bring out your dead
Armageddon
Harmagedon
All hope is gone our parade marches on n' on
It′s written on the walls built on a pile of corpses
For whom the bell tolls in the shadow of four horses
Now smell the stench of death
Taste it with your dying breath
To the sound of the doomsday bell
We all follow breadcrumbs from hell
Behold The final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let′s burn the dead
What have we done
What have we become
What have we done
What have we become
Well listen, son, the end is nigh
We'll not be saved, it′s all a lie
God has left his holy throne
The king of rats is king alone
It's a grave new world
Not a paradise after all
It′s a brave new world
Another paradise after all
The final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let's burn the dead
Heavens are hung in black
Repent Repent
Bring out your dead
The final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let′s burn the dead
Heavens are hung in black
Repent Repent
Bring out your dead
Armageddon
Harmagedon
Lost in Babylon our parade marches on n' on
Here we deck the halls built on a pile of corpses
For whom the bell tolls in the shadow of four horses
Smell the stench of rotten flesh
May all them bodies turn to ash
To the sound of the doomsday bell
We all follow breadcrumbs from hell
Behold The final plague has spread
Armageddon
Harmagedon
Lost in Babylon
Our parade marches on n′ on
Here we deck the halls built on a pile of corpses
For whom the bell tolls in the shadow of four horses
Well listen, son, the end is nigh
We'll not be saved, it′s all a lie
God has left his holy throne
The king of rats is king alone
Behold the final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let's burn the dead
The heavens are hung in black
Repent Repent
Bring out your dead
Armageddon
Harmagedon
All hope is gone our parade marches on n' on
It′s written on the walls built on a pile of corpses
For whom the bell tolls in the shadow of four horses
Now smell the stench of death
Taste it with your dying breath
To the sound of the doomsday bell
We all follow breadcrumbs from hell
Behold The final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let′s burn the dead
What have we done
What have we become
What have we done
What have we become
Well listen, son, the end is nigh
We'll not be saved, it′s all a lie
God has left his holy throne
The king of rats is king alone
It's a grave new world
Not a paradise after all
It′s a brave new world
Another paradise after all
The final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let's burn the dead
Heavens are hung in black
Repent Repent
Bring out your dead
The final plague has spread
Repent Repent
Let′s burn the dead
Heavens are hung in black
Repent Repent
Bring out your dead
Armageddon
Harmagedon
Lost in Babylon our parade marches on n' on
Here we deck the halls built on a pile of corpses
For whom the bell tolls in the shadow of four horses
Smell the stench of rotten flesh
May all them bodies turn to ash
To the sound of the doomsday bell
We all follow breadcrumbs from hell
Behold The final plague has spread
Writer(s): Matthias Schorp, Simon Schorp, Thomas Hauser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com