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Coins in the well And a rose by our side Quarantine rules That we gotta abide by Got a cross on the door Bolted from the outside The squeal of the wheels Now there's no-where to hide He's gonna Stop Shout "Bring out your dead!!" "Lord have mercy" goin' around in my head Stop Shout "Bring out your dead!!" Fall to the pits before the torment can spread Coins in the well And a rose by my side They fall in the streets Down to their knees and cry Now the searchers of the dead Letras de cancionesOn the trail of the shrouds Shealdin' their ears For when I call out aloud It's time to Stop Shout "Bring out your dead!!" "Lord have mercy" goin' around in my head Stop Shout "Bring out your dead!!" Fall to the pits before the torment can spread A curse from the lord Now we live in the shame For we are the failures The ones who are to blame A prayer for the taken when the plague houses came It's time to Stop Shout "Bring out your dead!!" "Lord have mercy" goin' around in my head Stop Shout "Bring out your dead!!" Fall to the pits before the torment can spread From Letras Mania