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)
Calabrese - The Dead Don't Rise Lyrics
Calabrese - The Dead Don't Rise Lyrics
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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)
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)
Writer: Robert Andrew Calabrese, James Patrick Calabrese Jr, David Joseph Calabrese
Copyright: Lyrics © CALABRESE LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CALABRESE LLC
Performed By: Calabrese
Length: 2:50
Written by: Robert Andrew Calabrese, James Patrick Calabrese Jr, David Joseph Calabrese