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You like to say you're the chosen one
Acting like a fucking king under the sun
Now as night draws near there will be no ear That doesn't hear the tale of what you've done here
Reanimated bags of bone left alone to decay their innocence betrayed
They've all fallen victim to your charades how long will you hide behind your masquerade?
As you pray in song to god to bless you and your flock haven't you stopped and thought that you've done wrong
Holy damnation isn't the reason for your condemnation, your salvation burns away in your hands
In the southern heat you perspire then expire as the land of the living's overrun by the Dead
Had your chance now its time to dance with the devil to a southern gospel haunting
Holding your head high like a saint
Let me be the first to tell you that you ain't
Because you despise and criminalize the one's around you yet don't know a thing about moral values
Now you the one, the praised
(You sickening liar, playing with fire)
Saying that God has a plan yet command every hand to submit to your vile demands for an end
Controlling minds and feeding them lies and letting their Hunger for the Savior fool them to Revere your behavior
You sit aside and watch them drop like flies as they beg for their Savior to come
But as night draws near there will be no ear That doesn't hear the tale of what you've done here
As you pray in song to god to bless you and your flock haven't you stopped and thought that you've done wrong
Holy damnation isn't the reason for your condemnation, your salvation burns away in your hands
In the southern heat you perspire then expire as the land of the living's overrun by the Dead
Had your chance now its time to dance with the devil to a southern gospel haunting
Holding your head high like a saint
Let me be the first to tell you that you ain't
Because you despise and criminalize the one's around you yet dont know a thing about moral values
I'm disgusted with your cause dedicated to condemning us for our flaws
But as night draws near I can smell your fear for you know of the evil things dwelling here
Dance with the Dead
In the southern heat you perspire then expire as the land of the living's overrun by the Dead
Had your chance now its time to dance with the devil to a southern gospel haunting
In the southern heat you perspire then expire as the land of the living's overrun by the Dead
Had your chance now its time to dance with the devil to a southern gospel haunting
Southern Gospel Haunting