In The Name Of God Below
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They preach of a storm, informing those who “wont be saved”
And sermon with cursed words that they take to the grave
“Thank you for the meal received,” they’re being ignorantly deceived
Fully unaware of the reality that it’s also his fault they’ll be buried
The common holy church fears a devil
The one that whispers in my ear
I’ve been sent to live in the deepest level
To warn ‘em when the end is near
With a mouth stitched shut, they said, so the sins didn’t leak
They said that I was a special one because I couldn’t speak
Although when I look around and see all the demons like me
With so many others here in hell it’s hard to feel unique
Unlike with them, the fear of hell doesn’t blind me
But the officials still find me at the same crime scene
Goat’s blood on the walls as ink for what they wrote
And mine is spilling all over the floor from my throat
Faked death to escape the light, but somebody has to stay alive a sacrifice
Hacked up, you’re half the price; God’s a cannibal who likes itty-bitty bites
I have faith these angels will hide me in this pitch-black casket
All the sinful demons think I’ve died but it’s just a reenactment
It’s respectful to eat after the priest
And also say a prayer for the feast
Praying, blessed be the eater and blessed be the meat
It’s just too bad that these caskets have only one seat
They grab the holy book, and making sure to not use it in vain
Put it under my feet in case they give out
Then jab in a meat hook through my mouth
So they don’t have to hear all the heresy, “help me”, I’m sayin’
Liar, lair, preaching to the choir
Wired, wired, while putting up their flyers
Why, oh why is the Priest on fire
Your black sins outweigh your little white lies
With these Voodoo dolls and this pillar of salt as my witness
The bible denies the saying “never leave a man behind”
He who looks behind, his damned last sight is what he finds
And this illness is what they call the cure to the sickness
Crucifixion is turning into a trend
Prepare to burn all of your friends
Praying, blessed be the eater and blessed be the meat
It’s just too bad that these caskets have only one seat
It’s respectful to eat after the priest
And also say a prayer for the feast
We sin and sin until the very end
AMEN, AMEN, AMEN, AMEN
The town is altering to ashes to ashes
And we all fall down sharing laughs
“Thank you for the meal received,” they’re being ignorantly deceived
Fully unaware of the reality that it’s also his fault they’ll be buried
I have faith these angels will hide me in this pitch-black casket
All the sinful demons think I’ve died but it’s just a reenactment
We sin and sin until the very end
AMEN, AMEN, AMEN, AMEN
So just throw your prayers down this wishing well
But the loose change goes all the way down to hell
We sin and sin until the very end
AMEN, AMEN, AMEN, AMEN
