(TiptonHalfordDowning)

They laughed at their gods

And fought them in vain

So he turned his back on them

And left them in pain

Now here come the saints

With their banners held high

Each one of them martyrs

Quite willing to die



Wake the dead, the saints are in Hell

Wake the dead, they've come for the bell



Cover your fists

Razor your spears

It's been our possession

For 8,000 years

Fetch the scream eagles

Unleash the wild cats

Set loose the king cobras

And blood sucking bats



Wake the dead, the saints are in hell

Wake the dead, they've come for the bell



We are saints

In hell

We are saints

In hell

We're going down

Into the fire

We're going down

Into the fire



The streets run with blood from the mass mutilation

As carnage took toll for the bell



Abattoir, abattoir, mon Dieu quelle horreur

For a time is was like second hell



Saints in Hell

Saints in Hell



The battle is over, the saints are alive

How can we all thank you, we felt so despised



Saints in Hell

Saints in Hell

Saints in Hell

Saints in Hell

Saints in Hell

Saints in Hell



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