Death Warmed Up Songtext
von D.A.M.
Death Warmed Up Songtext
(You doubters, step away)
(Doubt yourself) (ha-ha-ha-ha)
(One for the shores)
(Life)
Shadow lurk, in an open grave
Hell spits out its dead
Help the living, no one′s saved
The city streets they'll run red
Immortal power, reigns supreme
Their laugh it chills the air
A nightmare, or just a dream
So sleep if you dare
Death warmed up, my boiling blood
Death warmed up, the Devil′s calling
Look at the sky, time to die, run and hide
Death warmed up
Rip the flesh, take the heart
Sink their teeth deep inside of you
Screams and cries, and bulging eyes
The death toll begins to show
Make no sound, don't wake the dead
Get away from this nightmare
Run and hide, and travel far
And all they see is red
Death warmed up, my boiling blood
Death warmed up, the Devil's calling
Look at the sky, time to die, run and hide
Death warmed up
Shadows move back in their grave
The sun, it begins to show
Lay to rest when it′s light
The day it makes them go
Gates of Hell are open wide
To receive the savage dead
But we are safe, at least for now
Until the day they rise
Death warmed up
(Doubt yourself) (ha-ha-ha-ha)
(One for the shores)
(Life)
Shadow lurk, in an open grave
Hell spits out its dead
Help the living, no one′s saved
The city streets they'll run red
Immortal power, reigns supreme
Their laugh it chills the air
A nightmare, or just a dream
So sleep if you dare
Death warmed up, my boiling blood
Death warmed up, the Devil′s calling
Look at the sky, time to die, run and hide
Death warmed up
Rip the flesh, take the heart
Sink their teeth deep inside of you
Screams and cries, and bulging eyes
The death toll begins to show
Make no sound, don't wake the dead
Get away from this nightmare
Run and hide, and travel far
And all they see is red
Death warmed up, my boiling blood
Death warmed up, the Devil's calling
Look at the sky, time to die, run and hide
Death warmed up
Shadows move back in their grave
The sun, it begins to show
Lay to rest when it′s light
The day it makes them go
Gates of Hell are open wide
To receive the savage dead
But we are safe, at least for now
Until the day they rise
Death warmed up
Writer(s): Jason William Mcloughlin, David Frederick Pugh, Philip Geoffrey Bury, John Andrew Elliott, John Simon Bury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
