Well, God damn
Deep, deep down in the forest
A resurrection awaits
May God have f*cking mercy
When these five poor fools press "play"
On a tape that's draped in dread
Can you hear the Evil Dead singing
"A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below"
Well, God damn
Deep, deep down in the cellar
Feel your spirit disengage
May God have f*cking mercy
'Cause you just have to turn the page
With the woods all splattered in red
Can you hear the Evil Dead singing
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below, way below, way below
The woods are alive
So cross the Book of the Dead off your reading list
(Necronomicon ex-mortis)
Join the Army of Darkness, don't resist
(Necronomicon ex-mortis)
Now you'll choke on your words
Swallow this
Groovy
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below, way below, way below
Singing
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below
Ice Nine Kills - Ex-Mortis Lyrics
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Well, God damn
Deep, deep down in the forest
A resurrection awaits
May God have f*cking mercy
When these five poor fools press "play"
On a tape that's draped in dread
Can you hear the Evil Dead singing
"A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below"
Well, God damn
Deep, deep down in the cellar
Feel your spirit disengage
May God have f*cking mercy
'Cause you just have to turn the page
With the woods all splattered in red
Can you hear the Evil Dead singing
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below, way below, way below
The woods are alive
So cross the Book of the Dead off your reading list
(Necronomicon ex-mortis)
Join the Army of Darkness, don't resist
(Necronomicon ex-mortis)
Now you'll choke on your words
Swallow this
Groovy
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below, way below, way below
Singing
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below
Deep, deep down in the forest
A resurrection awaits
May God have f*cking mercy
When these five poor fools press "play"
On a tape that's draped in dread
Can you hear the Evil Dead singing
"A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below"
Well, God damn
Deep, deep down in the cellar
Feel your spirit disengage
May God have f*cking mercy
'Cause you just have to turn the page
With the woods all splattered in red
Can you hear the Evil Dead singing
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below, way below, way below
The woods are alive
So cross the Book of the Dead off your reading list
(Necronomicon ex-mortis)
Join the Army of Darkness, don't resist
(Necronomicon ex-mortis)
Now you'll choke on your words
Swallow this
Groovy
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below, way below, way below
Singing
A cold wind blows as the angels cry
The living will descend and the dead will rise
From way below, way below, way below
So go, go, go, don't wave goodbye
We're saving you a seat where the dead don't die
From way below
Writer: Spencer Charnas, Steve Sopchak, Jordon Terrell, Dan Sugerman, Joe Occhiuti, Drew Fulk
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.