Blessed are the undead
Blessed are the undead
Blessed are those you see as cursed
They are blessed

Here come the depressed
They own the future
Here come the grieving
They will be comforted
Here come the enslaved
They will have the whole earth
Here come the ones who are starved of justice
They will be filled

Blessed are the undead
Blessed are the undead
Blessed are those you see as cursed
They are blessed

Here come the gracious
They will be shown grace
Here come the uncorrupted
They will see God
Here come the peacemakers
They will be protected
Here come the oppressed
Who are wrongly accused
They own the future

Blessed are the undead
Blessed are the undead
Blessed are those you see as cursed
They are blessed

Here you come
You oppressed you wrongly accused
Take heart, take heart
They did this to your heroes
Whose ghosts will not die
Blessed are the undead
Blessed are the undead
Blessed are those you see as cursed
They are blessed
Take heart, take heart
They did this to your heroes
Whose ghosts will not die
Whose ghosts will not die…