you start to bury God hates the Lords of Salem No can ever save them God hates the Lords of Salem No one can destroy them God hates the Lords of Salem
Gathering tonight, The righteous and the wise Gonna find out where the evil lies. They've got a plan, Witchcraft in the land, The won't stop 'til every
Croix is waiting Salem is moving without a sound Salem is moving, moving, moving To the burial ground Doctor Le Croix, shaking the hand of Salem My
They put disguises today To hide the scarlet letters That each of us has put so far away In this witch trial, modern day Despite this, it seems that
[Narrator:] Evil perished the day Or so they thought when there stood in pale On trial with hands tied to her back All but a child told to be taught of
her not to speak but weep Salem, Salem, witches must be hung Sally Kegley knows how to cure the ill Sally Kegley sees through us at will Salem, Salem
You?ve began to impress me Becoming the towns public affair But witcherys a hangin? crime You?ve turned men to boys and love to homicide Signed the devils
When our voice has been muted And our flesh is met with steel... See More When a quick end seems like an option Our trampled dignity takes with bliss
The end of the world, at least as we know it This is the mantra of those not earth bound They are the chosen, they are the martyrs The ones who deciphered
[Bob Marley cover] Men and people will fight you down When you see Jah light Let me tell you if you're not wrong Everything is all right So we gonna
One demon calling fire down from the sky Are you Elijah? One demon working miracles to prove he's God You are not prophet Moses The mark of the beast
Scurvy, smallpox, syphilis, typhoid Starvation, laceration, mutilation, rape Drums of the dead The beat's in your head Born of prayers of a thousand
Ten Nine You have no spine Eight Seven Lost your way to heaven Six Five Die each day yet stay alive Four Three Two One The beast has won This is the
There just one God There just one God There just one God There just one... God! Those admiring beauty Those who worship skin Those who fight for freedom
Tight fight quite a night, will it ever end Sight light fright and might, are words that end the same This is (this is meaningless) No words to regret
Some times I think that anything Would be better than this Inside my shrine no one's allowed Hidden from passersby Cerebral shelter from this world Safe
It's fact we can not, can not be immortals. Not all is science, yet. Rumors of resurrected individuals, Remain just rumors. Science on a spree Cracking
Red blood, bad blood, cold blood, sad blood Bloody all the way. Blue blood, pure blood, mud blood, come blood Wash blood stains away. Draw blood, no blood