Satan, Bite the Dust!

Party's over, shut it down

I'm huntin' for someone, y'all

He's a lyin' thievin' and rattlesnake

And he's broken every law

He's terrorized the lives of men, and he's under arrest

Because I've been sent with a warrant from the body of Christ

(Well, tell me what it says then)

"Satan, bite the dust"

Every one of you unclean spirits, I'm runnin' you outta town

Depression, strife, disease and fear, your posse's goin' down

(Boy, last tenderfoot who talked that big, we sent him home in a box)

But I know who I am through Jesus Christ

So I talk to you demons like dogs

Satan, you coward, you molester of souls, I command you to appear

You're hidin' from the presence of God, but I can feel your fear from here

(You rattled my chain, boy, long enough, you got something in your craw?)

A praying church wants you to know (know what?)

Your kingdom's gonna fall (there's gonna be trouble here tonight)

'Cause I represent a whole new breed of Christian of today

And I'm authorized and deputized to blow you clean away

I've got a message to deliver from One who's true and just

We'll spit in your eye, you father of lies

Satan, bite the dust

(Boy, you gonna take me on and my unholy herd?)

Not only take you on, but take you out by the Spirit and the Word

One by one, you'll drop like flies under foot and in the ground

Because greater is He who is in me than the snake I'm starin' down

You demon of alcoholism, you'll be the first to go

There's deliverance from you through Jesus Christ, so, hit the road

You spirit of infirmity, you ain't welcome here no more

We lay hands on the sick and they recover, so, out the door

You demon of false religion, you've preyed on minds so simple

I bind the spirit of your songs, so, el kabong

Play that in your temple

Now, Satan, you're next in line

I'm gonna hit you where it hurts

'Cause I'm tired of you in my family

And I'm tired of you in my church

I'm not my own, I'm bought with a price

I'm a Holy Ghost filled man

And I'm tollin' the bell of your eternal destruction 'cross the land

'Cause I represent a whole new breed of Christian of today

And I'm authorized and deputized to blow you clean away

I've got a weapon with two bullets that overcome all sin and crud

One bullet is called, "The word of my testimony"

And the other one's called, "The Blood"

Satan, bite the dust

Bite the dust

Well, how do you feel about that, devil?

(I'm a-feelin' mighty low)

Good