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0:00 - The Preacher (featuring Dakota Whiteside of desolate tomb)
2:37 - Wither
4:26 - Path
6:30 - Savior-Self (featuring Jake Clepper of earthbound)
8:17 - Dead Heroes
PREACHER (ft. Dakota Whiteside)
I’ll name and claim your head
If I speak it in faith
you take his sheep
and you lie to their face
Dishonest
False prophet
You made your coffin
From your profits
You built your pulpit on
Lies
And toss in a scripture
The god spewing from your mouth
Is a fake
I see demons when I look at your face
When I look at your
Face
I’ll name and claim your
Head
You are no prophet but the profits you gain
How dare you hide behind my fathers name
In the end there’s no running away
Your heavens on earth but there’s hell to pay
Save your lies for the father
When you tell Him what you’ve done
Health and wealth
But you forgot the son
WITHER
To the flesh
Of the wicked
Let the vultures feast
Bringing death
To your children
Let your mercy cease
There are those
that don’t know the light
And those that prefer the dark
There’s the ones
that act in ignorance
there are scum with
satan in their hearts
Do what thou wilt
Is the law
of the bastard children
You think you’re tough
Stepping on grace that
God has given
There will be hell to pay
For the lives you’ve thrown away
There will be hell to pay
You will rot and wither away
May you rot and wither away
PATH
The path
Behind a veil
The one I walk
The others fail to see
Speak ill
Of this life
You can’t find the truth
Right in front of your eyes
Listen closely
These words might haunt you
You don’t see him because you don’t want to
Know peace
No peace
The path to freedom
The path of suffering
Giving in is easy
Obey the curse
You’ll never see me
Giving into the herd
But those that
walk this path
Keep running and never look back
I’d give my everything
I’d give it all
I’ll tread this path
if I have to crawl
In a world that is going mad
I have no choice but
To follow the path
SAVIOUR-SELF (ft. Jake Clepper)
You are by far the weakest god
I have ever seen
How can you
create your future
With your present
bursting at the seams
It’s hard living
like you have no control
But our lives are pushed pulled
Into the undertow
Lie
To yourself and join the pollution
You dug your grave
and called it a revolution
Lie to yourself
And
Join the pollution
You dug your grave and
Called it a revolution
I can’t believe you call us sheep
When you’re herded by destruction
Say what you can
Take what you will
Born with nothing and you’ll leave with nothing
DEAD HEROES
I watched you from the pew
But how you fell
The light you followed
Has led you to hell
Once
upon a time
you said
in Jesus name
But the cross you carry
It has no weight
Coward
Once
a sheep
We are all
black sheep in the flock
But a young
wolf emerged
Once he shed his facade
Your faith was so weak
dictated by what others
speak
My heart
breaks for you
And what you used
to mean to me
Our heroes are heretics
Our sheep becoming cultists
We don’t need your revivalists
What we need is a revolution
And
Lord I
pray
let your
grace sustain
If my heart stops beating
youre still the blood in my
veins
