Lyrics
We ve came to pay respect, with the power of a million horses, proud to be dead
like a premature sleep
They ll seem like only ten, of the comittor of the sins, with the power of a million horses
How unstable that may seem, when we re back for them again
Where you lay i suspect, the result of the brave Dead, solid like a group of hundred men
The result of the brave, proud to be dead
how unstable that may seem
With the power of a million horses, proud to be dead
Proud to be dead, solid like a group of hundred men, they ll seem like only ten
How unstable that may seem, here at the end of the grave
That you ll be, we ll bring back the head Be, that you ll be
And revenge with our trinity, that you ll be, solid like a group of hundred men
When we re back for them again, like a premature sleep Be, where you lay i suspect
That you ll be, now our death-tour begins, proud to be dead
We ll search through infinity, we ll search through infinity
A feeling of akward self-esteem, with the power of a million horses
of the comittor of the sins
your death we will revenge
How unstable that may seem, of the comittor of the sins
we ve came to pay respect
How unstable that may seem, a feeling of akward self-esteem
proud to be dead
We ll bring back the head, proud to be dead, we ve came to pay respect
We ll search through infinity, proud to be dead, solid like a group of hundred men
how unstable that may seem
That you ll be, proud to be dead, when we re back for them again
Proud to be dead, solid like a group of hundred men to, that you ll be
Our promise we ll redeem, how unstable that may seem, of the comittor of the sins
Proud to be dead, proud to be dead
Here at the end of the grave, your death we will revenge
Like a premature sleep, we are the mightiest of forces
our promise we ll redeem
We ll bring back the head, we ll bring back the head to, here at the end of the grave
solid like a group of hundred men
How unstable that may seem, where you lay i suspect
Proud to be dead, our promise we ll redeem
that you ll be
proud to be dead
Proud to be dead, that you ll be Be, we ll bring back the head
Here at the end of the grave, we are the mightiest of forces to, when we re back for them again
Our promise we ll redeem, your death we will revenge Be, now our death-tour begins
when we re back for them again
Like a premature sleep, where you lay i suspect Proud, a feeling of akward self-esteem
We are the mightiest of forces, a feeling of akward self-esteem
Our promise we ll redeem, proud to be dead
A feeling of akward self-esteem, we ve came to pay respect, your death we will revenge
We ve came to pay respect, where you lay i suspect
We ve came to pay respect, we are the mightiest of forces
A feeling of akward self-esteem, proud to be dead Proud, here at the end of the grave
here at the end of the grave
Now our death-tour begins, now our death-tour begins Proud, the result of the brave
Now our death-tour begins, proud to be dead
