A Band of Orcs - Bring Out Your Dead Lyrics


Tear out your brains

 Living fantasy

 Skulls on my wall

 Adorning the bedroom walls

 All of that hate inside

 A Weapon to deploy

 I hunt in the night

 In shadows I hide and wait

 All of my deepest fantasies in one night coming true

 Bring out your dead

 Bring them to me

 Rotting flesh of corpses

 Captured souls!

 Instinct to kill or be killed

 Fulfilling my selfish will

 Searching for a fix all night

 Addicted to the flesh I seek out the weak and outcast

 They drop to their knees and beg

 They pray for a painless death

 The one they'll never get

 To be cast away

 To the pits of hell

 Never to be found

 Destiny awaits

 Buried under ground

 Never to be found