Songtext von Come Out And Plague

Bad things are coming And they're coming this way The puppet masters Are cutting the strings They live We sleep (Obey, obey) And now we all sing the funeral song Come along, everyone now Come along Come on out and plague And celebrate the end of days The dead are out To feast on what remains Oh, brother, they're coming for you And they're coming for me to The dead will have their day Come out and plague Your skin begins to rot away And then your mind starts to decay They live We sleep (Obey, obey) And now we all sing the funeral song Come along, everyone now Come along Come on out and plague And celebrate the end of days The dead are out To feast on what remains Oh, brother, they're coming for you And they're coming for me to The dead will have their day Come out and plague Come on out and plague And celebrate the end of days The dead are out To feast on what remains Oh, brother, they're coming for you And they're coming for me to The dead will have their day Come out and plague