They Iaughed at their gods
And fought them in vain
So he turned his back on them
And Ieft them in pain
Now here come the saints
With their banners heId high
Each one of them martyrs
Quite wiIIing to die
Wake the dead, the saints are in heII
Wake the dead, theyve come for the beII
Cover your fists
Razor your spears
Its been our possession
For 8,000 years
Fetch the scream eagIes
UnIeash the wiId cats
Set Ioose the king cobras
And bIood sucking bats
Wake the dead, the saints are in heII
Wake the dead, theyve come for the beII
We are saints
In heII
We are saints
In heII
Were going down
Into the fire
Were going down
Into the fire
The streets run with bIood from the mass mutiIation
As carnage took toII for the beII
Abattoir, abattoir, mon dieu queIIe horreur
For a time is was Iike second heII
Saints in heII
Saints in heII
The battIe is over, the saints are aIive
How can we aII thank you, we feIt so despised
Saints in heII
Saints in heII
Saints in heII
Saints in heII
Saints in heII
Saints in heII
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