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It's twelve o'clock in London town
Human beings creeping 'round
Pestilence all over the land
People dying and there's no end
Screams and laughter fill the air
The undertaker is everywhere
He's celebrating his bloody meal
If there's no money there's no deal
'Cause he's king
King Pest
Be my guest
King, King Pest
He takes the rest
King, King Pest
The unknown guest
King, King Pest
He takes the best
Big black shape with a skinless smile
A pale white skull waiting for the time
Despairing screams, echo through the night
Disciples of fear calling for the fight
Between life and death, no chance to choose
Try to pay the bill but you will loose
He collects the victims for the open hell
The king of destruction with his mortal bell
'Cause he's king
King Pest
Be my guest
King, King Pest
He takes the rest
King, King Pest
The unknown guest
King, King Pest
He takes the best
King Pest
Be my guest
King, King Pest
He takes the rest
King, King Pest
The unknown guest
King, King Pest
He takes the best
King Pest
Be my guest
King, King Pest
He takes the rest
King, King Pest
The unknown guest
King, King Pest
He takes the best
- Album:
- Exhumation: The Early Years
- Return of the Reaper
- Home At Last
- Clash of the Gods
- Clans Are Still Marching
- Ballads Of A Hangman
- Pray
- Miscellaneous
- Rheingold
- The Grave Digger
- Knights Of The Cross
- Tunes Of War
- Heart Of Darkness
- War Games
- The Clans Will Rise Again
- Liberty Or Death
- Excalibur - Remastered 2006
- Heart Of Darkness - Remastered 2006
- Knights Of The Cross - Remastered 2006
- Tunes Of War - Remastered 2006