Rhythm Of the Bell Lyrics

	Well the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind
	The faithful stand around to hear it sing
	It's ring ring ring ring ringing in your head
	He's coming out to claim what's his - The Dead
	When the world is at an end
	And the so called good are gone
	Yeah the horsemen will come charging
	As the master sings his song
	The earth will sue its treasure
	And be ring them one by one
	They don't stand against him
	…from…
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind…
	The universe is his for now and evermore
	He's claiming what belongs to him
	He's been waiting
	Now he's sure
	The carnage that will follow
	Can be written down in blood
	And all the churches ever built
	Can't stand against the flood
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind…
	You laughed and called us sinners
	Cause we've been telling you for years
	That the golden dawn approaches
	And it brings you all your fears
	In the blood of a million prophets
	My heaven is your hell
	Your prayers up to your god
	Are being drowned out by the bell
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind…

	Well the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind
	The faithful stand around to hear it sing
	It' s ring ring ring ring ringing in your head
	He' s coming out to claim what' s his The Dead
	When the world is at an end
	And the so called good are gone
	Yeah the horsemen will come charging
	As the master sings his song
	The earth will sue its treasure
	And be ring them one by one
	They don' t stand against him
	from
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind
	The universe is his for now and evermore
	He' s claiming what belongs to him
	He' s been waiting
	Now he' s sure
	The carnage that will follow
	Can be written down in blood
	And all the churches ever built
	Can' t stand against the flood
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind
	You laughed and called us sinners
	Cause we' ve been telling you for years
	That the golden dawn approaches
	And it brings you all your fears
	In the blood of a million prophets
	My heaven is your hell
	Your prayers up to your god
	Are being drowned out by the bell
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind

	Well the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind
	The faithful stand around to hear it sing
	It' s ring ring ring ring ringing in your head
	He' s coming out to claim what' s his The Dead
	When the world is at an end
	And the so called good are gone
	Yeah the horsemen will come charging
	As the master sings his song
	The earth will sue its treasure
	And be ring them one by one
	They don' t stand against him
	from
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind
	The universe is his for now and evermore
	He' s claiming what belongs to him
	He' s been waiting
	Now he' s sure
	The carnage that will follow
	Can be written down in blood
	And all the churches ever built
	Can' t stand against the flood
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind
	You laughed and called us sinners
	Cause we' ve been telling you for years
	That the golden dawn approaches
	And it brings you all your fears
	In the blood of a million prophets
	My heaven is your hell
	Your prayers up to your god
	Are being drowned out by the bell
	And the rhythm of the bell is calling on the wind

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