Fighting For Your Freedom

When in times of peril
When in times of need
My Lord comfort me
My Lord comfort me
Warned me of a sultry serpent
Slithering down a tree
Warned me of the dangers
That my eyes can never see

Feel the love of the Lord
Feel the way it stings, and it hurts
Its no pain, like the pain that he felt
When he saw you down on earth

Not even a world of non-believers could ever stop the legion
That my preaching teaching
East of Eden, ice is every season
Season of the witch got me twitching, and fiending
The world is syphyllitic, so Ive been meaning to eagerly
Thin it out, evenly
Leech and his two daughters cry
As Im bringing the worms of the word
Something to get they feast on with

What you know about damnation and drama?
Everyday I just get stronger
Every day the world gets colder
And it goes into my blood, more
Got a faithful Mary Magde
Swing the hammer down, and crush whores
Posse up, with a christly dawn of a new age
At the front door