Music: Powell Gareth, Thourigny Vincent, Mackay Calumn
Bring out your dead
When the earth shakes under an ocean far away from here
Then we're all under clouds that circle the world like birds of prey
Gambate kudesaï – Save my ass
Gambate kudesaï – SOS
Gambate kudesaï – Work hard
And hope it won't come to this
Bring out your dead
We need some food
Bring out your dead
Humans taste better than the earth
All we want is to breath in air
Not through face masks deep beneath the surface
Where we lost face to mother earth
Only worms thrive in daylight while we sit tight motionless
Only worms thrive in daylight while we sit tight motionless
I hope it won't come to this
Bring out your dead
We need some food
Bring out your dead
Humans taste better than the earth