Disciples of Power

Sleeping Dead

Disciples of Power


For now they sleep soon the night
Beckons to thee
For soon they will creep on our
Planet of thee
Souls of the damned sleep so peacefully
Soon to curse us all with evil treachery
Sleeping dead sleeping dead
Sleeping dead sleep forever no more
Soon to rise from their grave
Sleeping dead soon to rise on the day
Prophecies are foretold
Rise up from your ancient slumber
Holy ones watching from afar
Soon the bells of death sound their chimes
Awakening the forgotten dead
Calling for their master the prominent one
To lead the sleeping dead soon they will
Force the living to another plane
Inflict the living with fear and pain
God s chosen few ride chariots of light
Satan rules the earth
Evil the live the dead arise
Sins to be paid on judgement day
Rise sleeping dead
Cast onto flame call out his name
In pits of fire feel hell s desire
Dark master of the blackened arts
Lifts the chalice of darkened death
Awakening the forgotten souls
To rise and obey his blackened call
(sontag solo)
In our lifetime we are sure to see
The unfolding of this mystery
As was foretold for centuries in books of the past
The end of our time of all mankind
Sleeping dead