Come on everybody now gather 'round
Down on your knees - don't make a sound
We're digging at your morals - now slowly peel
All the little piggies stand up and squeal
Like lambs to the slaughter that we're deceiving'
The tender pretenders make you believe in
All the fragile little pieces left in your head
Bleeding as you're needing praise from the dead
Chorus:
Hey - call me old fashion
Hey - this is your fate
Hey - I am hellfire
Hey - born of your hate
We're taking to the streets to build a pyre
Heathens like wood - let's start a fire
With the gays - the spades - everyone obscene
Take a bullet to the head - show em what we mean
We're saying that we're staying so bring the kids
Ordained profane to justify what we did
There's chaos in my cassock - it's time to play
Come onto me - so come on now let's pray
CHORUS
Glory to thee
But not to me
I got what you need
To set you free
Just feel this rod
Sent by god
Smile and nod
To the firing squad
supported by 9 fans who also own “OFH: Prime Cuts”
I got a hold of this album in the best possible time, I was just in the mood for something Cyberpunk. However after I scratched that itch, I still couldn't stop listening to it. I only regret that I can only chose one favorite track and that's a shame. Vesperite
supported by 7 fans who also own “OFH: Prime Cuts”
Great Industrial band that I have gone to once and now twice . good samples laid into solid songs. For those who like the harder end of the spectrum. krotix