Earth is the center of my body
Heaven the center of my soul
My body falls down with no-one pushing
Soul doesn't rise up without pulling
Slowly my soul ascends towards heaven
Like head over heels my body has fallen
Along with the first touch of sickness
I also feel it's victory
- It makes my life deceased
Gone is the sleep, the image of death
To make way to the exemplar itself
- I might die right now
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Rise up, you dead - surgite, mortui
Rise! Up! You! Dead!
God shall not give me into the hands of Satan
I have fallen into the hands of the Lord
My bones have no peace for the sake of my sins
Pass my sins upon the one in whom you've pleased
I shall see how great is his mercy
And peace shall dwell within my bones
Gone is the sleep, the image of death
To make way to the exemplar itself
- I might die right now
But God calls the nonexistent as if they existed
But God calls the nonexistent as if they existed
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Rise up, you dead - surgite, mortui
Rise! Up! You! Dead!
Earth is the center of my body
Heaven the center of my soul
Deuteronomium - Surgite, Mortui Lyrics
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Earth is the center of my body
Heaven the center of my soul
My body falls down with no-one pushing
Soul doesn't rise up without pulling
Slowly my soul ascends towards heaven
Like head over heels my body has fallen
Along with the first touch of sickness
I also feel it's victory
- It makes my life deceased
Gone is the sleep, the image of death
To make way to the exemplar itself
- I might die right now
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Rise up, you dead - surgite, mortui
Rise! Up! You! Dead!
God shall not give me into the hands of Satan
I have fallen into the hands of the Lord
My bones have no peace for the sake of my sins
Pass my sins upon the one in whom you've pleased
I shall see how great is his mercy
And peace shall dwell within my bones
Gone is the sleep, the image of death
To make way to the exemplar itself
- I might die right now
But God calls the nonexistent as if they existed
But God calls the nonexistent as if they existed
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Rise up, you dead - surgite, mortui
Rise! Up! You! Dead!
Earth is the center of my body
Heaven the center of my soul
Heaven the center of my soul
My body falls down with no-one pushing
Soul doesn't rise up without pulling
Slowly my soul ascends towards heaven
Like head over heels my body has fallen
Along with the first touch of sickness
I also feel it's victory
- It makes my life deceased
Gone is the sleep, the image of death
To make way to the exemplar itself
- I might die right now
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Rise up, you dead - surgite, mortui
Rise! Up! You! Dead!
God shall not give me into the hands of Satan
I have fallen into the hands of the Lord
My bones have no peace for the sake of my sins
Pass my sins upon the one in whom you've pleased
I shall see how great is his mercy
And peace shall dwell within my bones
Gone is the sleep, the image of death
To make way to the exemplar itself
- I might die right now
But God calls the nonexistent as if they existed
But God calls the nonexistent as if they existed
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Surgite, mortui - rise up, you dead
Rise up, you dead - surgite, mortui
Rise! Up! You! Dead!
Earth is the center of my body
Heaven the center of my soul
Writer: Manu Lehtinen
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