Do you know who we are?
We are the living dead.
We get inside your hearts.
We'll get inside your head.
We are spreading lies
And we spread disease.
Just like your god we'll bring you to your knees.
False prophets you say? It's flattering.
False prophets we'll claim.
Your children are not safe.
So be afraid.
(Be Afraid)
Your crosses, your temples, rules will break.
We are not the truth or the life.
We are not the way.
We bring the dark in spite of light.
We dwell in graves.
Our God starves the hungry.
Our God drowns the weak.
We persuade and tempt the holy.
We are the devil's seeds.
False prophets you say?
False prophets you say?
How flattering
Then false prophets we'll claim.
Your ego is not safe. So be afraid.
(Be Afraid)
Your crosses, your temples, and rules will break.
If we are damned Hell is waiting.
If I am damned, you'll go with me.
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Duane Reed
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