Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Death Comes to the Sleeping , by - Helhorse. Song from the album Oh Death, in the genre Ню-металRelease date: 22.09.2013
Record label: Mighty
Song language: English
Death Comes to the Sleeping |
| They build a fortress, to rule us all |
| an iron hand to cut us down. |
| Rage and rumble with crushing force |
| we are all free under the gun |
| It might be moral power |
| and they might be the chosen ones |
| Bullets speak louder and dictate the way |
| their will to rule leads us astray |
| Death comes to the sleeping while kept encaged |
| we’re all just blood soiled slaves |
| It might be moral power |
| and they might be the chosen ones |
| And all our dreams are despondent. |
| Raise your hand, they’ll cut it off |
| Rise |
| Moral Power |