I Sell The Dead Lyrics

Run and tell all the people

A circus rolled into town

A stranger dark in his evil

Who calls the dead from the ground

I am the master of all lies

I am the king of despair

To make a mockery of your life

I spit some words in the air

I tell the stories

I wish you well

I prey on the lonely

I will sell you the dead

Let me sell you your future

But first we look to the past

Give me something to reach for

Now put your hands on the glass

Let me tell you a secret

You put the words in my mouth

Theres someone here I can feel it

And i demand you come out

I tell you a story

I wish you well

I prey your the lonely

I will sell you the dead

I tell you the stories

I wish you well

I prey on the lonely

I will sell you the dead