The Resurrectionists by The Defiled off their debut E.P 1888, Directed by Robin Fuller
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Cos we'll defy the maker
to make our own survive
Cos we are the tainted ones
but we are the saviors of you all
Dig up the corpses
Let the blood run free
We need to see things die
to bring the dead to life.
Humanity rests on plagues of locusts.
Clip their wings to teach the world to fly
Because your feet are at rest,
when the bombs start falling down
And the spooks in your closet
are the smiles of discontent.
Let the gallows fall
I will be the knife.
Reach for our voices when
end of day has been and gone.
Humanity rests on plagues of locusts.
Clip their wings to teach the world to fly
[Chorus]
Cos we are the poison in your blood
And we are the noose around your neck.
The Resurrectionists feeding, from the cradle to the grave
Cos we'll defy the maker
to make our own survive
Cos we are the tainted ones
but we are the saviors of you all
Dig up the corpses
Let the blood run free
We need to see things die
to bring the dead to life.
Humanity rests on plagues of locusts.
Clip their wings to teach the world to fly
[Chorus]
Cos we are the poison in your blood
And we are the noose around your neck.
The Resurrectionists feeding, from the cradle to the grave
[Chorus]
Cos we are the poison in your blood
And we are the noose around your neck.
The Resurrectionists feeding, from the cradle to the grave
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