Woorden: Overkill. Feel The Fire. raise the dead.

Feel the power, rushing forward, it gets into your veins
Almighty power, building higher, you'll never be the same
I'm wanting more, I'm getting more of the feelings you can't tame
I'm the master, you're the bastards, are you glad you came?

The sign of life, your blood is red
Come with us and raise the dead

Electric fusion, no illusion, terror in the night
Screaming thunder, white face murder, we complete the fright
The earth is shaking, ground is breaking, we complete the rite
The time has come for you to run, now take off in the night

See the stone above his head
Rise three days the prophet said
The sign of life, your blood is red
Come with us and raise the dead

Behind the headstone he is watching you
Watching every move
Behind the headstone see the body move
Come to get fresh blood

Are you glad you came?
Raise the, raise the, raise the dead