With the Sword

Mouth shut, you should keep your mouth shut

You are just some fucker sending shimmies to me but

Better pray for your sins now

For I have decided to change tack

And no longer give in to any attack

Better beg for mercy now

Oh

Let the evil doers do evil

Let the filthy be filthy

And the righteous feel the rise

Mouth shut, you should keep your mouth shut

The book of Revelations I'm writing and you're not

Feel like smashing your teeth now

I've been way too kind and patient

I've swallowed my pride, keeping those who wouldn't

Better pray for your sins now

Oh

Let the evil doers do evil

Let the filthy be filthy

And the righteous feel the rise

For all they that take the sword shall in it perish with the sword

Hey, all those who hit some more when you are lying on the floor

Who beg for, who take the sword shall in it perish with the sword

Hey, all those who hit some more when you are lying on the floor

Oh, oh, oh

Let the evil doers do evil

Let the filthy be filthy

And the holy be holy

And a thousand thorns shall rain down upon you

For all they that take the sword shall in it perish with the sword

Hey, all those who hit some more when you are lying on the floor

Who beg for, who take the sword shall in it perish with the sword

Hey, all those who hit some more when you are lying on the floor

Oh