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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Native Howl
The Native Howl
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Alexander Holycross
Mark Alexander Holycross
Composer
Jacob Edward Sawicki
Jacob Edward Sawicki
Composer
Mark Joseph Chandler
Mark Joseph Chandler
Composer
Zachary Chambers Bolling
Zachary Chambers Bolling
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Holycross
Alex Holycross
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, Lord please let not all these sins have been in vain And oh, that's why we choke down poison just to numb the pain Oh, the plague I sent down swept the south like a hurricane And if I'm damned to drop down to hell I pray to God I'm first able to raise some Cain Oh, the shine brought darkness that this land had never seen And oh, Destruction came so swift to a land once so serene Oh, the Thompson barked like the hounds of hell A fire-spitting machine And if the Lord doth protest me The Good Book said that he would intervene God damn your sins, now let yourself be free Live your life in the land of opportunity If daddy were here, he'd be proud to know When the vultures came 'round, that I didn't eat no crow Oh, Lord please let not all these sins have been in vain And oh, that's why we choke down poison just to numb the pain God damn your sins, now let yourself be free Live your life in the land of opportunity If daddy were here, he'd be proud to know When the vultures came 'round, that I didn't eat no crow Yes, he'd be proud to know When the vultures came 'round that I didn't eat no crow Destruction Sons of Destruction We're comin' for you
Writer(s): Jacob Edward Sawicki, Mark Alexander Holycross, Mark Joseph Chandler, Zachary Bolling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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