Suicidal Tendencies
Single • 1990
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Kept in the guard of Mother Nature's womb Rest in the safety of their tomb Sheltered by six feet of soil and rock The spade is the key which their gate we’ll unlock Why should they rest so peacefully when we're up above in pure misery I don't care that they already died – that's not enough to make me satisfied Wait 'til the stroke of the midnight hour Then we’ll set loose the darkest of power Hell's gates will open a new Judgement Day Now is the time the dead will pay Why should they rest so peacefully, when we're up above in pure misery I don't care that they already died that's no! enough to make me satisfied Waking The Dead, Waking The Dead Waking The Dead, Waking The Dead Waking The Dead, Waking The Dead Waking The Dead, Waking The Dead This is no game for the novice to play Repeat not the word lest ye be forewarned The punishment of Hell's darkness and scorn Repeat not a word of the sermon said A prayer for the dead, don't play with the dead Don't try to comprehend what's going on You can't understand, please don't understand Waking The Dead - and we'll be Waking The Dead - alright now Waking The Dead, Waking The Dead I said the words, what have I done I thought it was cool, I thought it was fun T The words I say, they start to change The syllables now rearranged A language I can't comprehend I shut my mouth, it doesn't end The bowels of nature open wide I cannot move, I cannot hide I can't believe the things I see The dead are free, the dead are free I close my eyes, pray it's not real The presence close, coldness I feel What have I done Lord please forgive Once they died, but now they love I wake the dead, I wake the dead I wake the dead, I wake the dead
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 08, 2025
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