Old Fashion Hellfire

歌詞

Come on everybody now gather 'round Down on your knees - don't make a sound We're digging at your morals - now slowly peel All the little piggies stand up and squeal Like lambs to the slaughter that we're deceiving' The tender pretenders make you believe in All the fragile little pieces left in your head Bleeding as you're needing praise from the dead Hey - call me old fashion Hey - this is your fate Hey - I am hellfire Hey - born of your hate We're taking to the streets to build a pyre Heathens like wood - let's start a fire With the gays - the spades - everyone obscene Take a bullet to the head - show em what we mean We're saying that we're staying so bring the kids Ordained profane to justify what we did There's chaos in my cassock - it's time to play Come onto me - so come on now let's pray Glory to thee But not to me I got what you need To set you free Just feel this rod Sent by god Smile and nod To the firing squad