The night, the day, the dawn of dead, rising from the ground   It's time to see the reckoning   You never had it all this cash   Or country of your own   The land that feeds the rest alone.      When there's no room in hell the dead will walk the earth.      Just come alone and gather round   Till your gonna shake up your aim   Cause one day son this will all be yours   I'm sorry for this mess.      The night, the day, the dawn of dead, view them what you will   A drop of blood could change it all   And soon the day will come my friend   The time to hand it on   So heres to solving our sickness.      When there's no room in hell the dead will walk the earth.      Just come alone and gather round   Till your gonna shake up your aim   Cause one day son this will all be yours   I'm sorry for this mess.      Just come and walk with the dead.   Dead.      Just come alone and gather round   Till your gonna shake up your aim   Cause one day son this will all be yours   I'm sorry for this mess.