The Dead Don't Rise

Well, I’ll tell you, something ’bout our world There’s no one, out to comfort your wounds Rotten bodies litter the ground Whoa, will they stand on their own Or stay cold? Well, I’ve been to Hell, and I’ve seen the eyes Void of life and death, but the dead don’t rise Your prayers don’t count, when you’re underground ‘Cause the dead don’t rise, dead don’t rise Unconscious, from the television Trapped in, a world never to live in Dying planet above, black hole pulls in the sun Base of the pyramid lay corpses of living beings Such things Well, I’ve been to Hell, and I’ve seen the eyes Void of life and death, but the dead don’t rise Your prayers don’t count, when you’re underground ‘Cause the dead don’t rise, dead don’t rise Don’t tell me, all your, excuses and lies (whoa) I know, it’s the devil inside So alive Well, I’ve been to Hell, and I’ve seen the eyes Void of life and death, but the dead don’t rise Your prayers don’t count, when you’re underground ‘Cause the dead don’t rise, dead don’t rise (no)