制作

出演艺人
Alla Xul Elu
Alla Xul Elu
表演者
Lee Carver
Lee Carver
声乐
Joe Black
Joe Black
声乐
Billy Obey
Billy Obey
声乐
作曲和作词
Elles Bailey
Elles Bailey
词曲作者
Katey Joy Brooks
Katey Joy Brooks
词曲作者
Joseph P. Bailey
Joseph P. Bailey
作曲
Jarrod Lee Johnson
Jarrod Lee Johnson
作曲
William Earl Cox
William Earl Cox
作曲
制作和工程
Mike E. Clark
Mike E. Clark
制作人

歌词

But the fearful, and unbelieving, and the abominable, and murders, and whoremongers, and sorcerers, and idolaters, and all liars, shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone: which is the second death
Woke up early Sunday fully prepared to praise the Lord
Every bullet is a prayer, and none shall be ignored
I'm out of my gourd, I'm mentally ill, it can't be real (For real)
I'm on my way to church, I'm hearing birds chirp the words, "kill"
I think I will, I think I might, I think they're fuckin' sick
My brain is a grenade, I pulled the pin and heard the click
The front door was locked, so I knocked three times
Somebody opened up, I shot him right between the eyes
I interrupted the service, it was a sermon or somethin'
Tossed a Molotov, now all of y'all are burnin' and runnin'
They slippin' in viscera, all the blood and the bile
I left 'em dead and defiled, don't fuckin' run in the aisle
No more screams, now it's quiet as fuck
And everything's on fire, the choir's a pile of guts
I made the angels proud, they tellin' me as they bleed
And now the choir haunts my mind, and every night I hear them sing
If you see a church on fire, let it burn
The preacher man's a liar, let him burn
The sinners in the choir, let 'em burn
Incinerated, cremated into ashes, you've earned
If you see a church on fire, let it burn
The preacher man's a liar, let him burn
The sinners in the choir, let 'em burn
Incinerated, cremated into ashes, you've earned
I saw the Virgin Mary visage weepin' in the smoke
From the automatic weapon that I brandished from my coat
They picket outside of the clinic, casting judgment on strangers
I'm aimin' for the brain, the bullets turn 'em all to angels
It angers me, hypocrisy, honestly, the God that made you
Ain't comin' back down from Heaven, bitch, He fuckin' hates you
Say ten Hail Mary's, fill up a gas can
Black leather gloves for the task that's at hand
Light the match, seal the exit
The fire rises, the pleas are desperate
If you see a church on fire, let it burn
The preacher man's a liar, let him burn
The sinners in the choir, let 'em burn
Incinerated, cremated into ashes, you've earned
If you see a church on fire, let it burn
The preacher man's a liar, let him burn
The sinners in the choir, let 'em burn
Incinerated, cremated into ashes, you've earned
It's time for Wednesday Mass, God, I can't wait
I'm turnin' prayers into ash fire lightin' my way
Because the flames irradiate, they burn bright as my fate
And what I'm tryin' to say is I'm Leviathan made
And I'll stay unapologetic, making angels into ashes
Just to match the aesthetics, swear to God, I hope it catches
On fire, yet I admire the righteous
Although in spite of the mindless
I've been syphonin' gas to baptize 'em in
If you see a church on fire, let it burn
The preacher man's a liar, let him burn
The sinners in the choir, let 'em burn
Incinerated, cremated into ashes, you've earned
If you see a church on fire, let it burn
The preacher man's a liar, let him burn
The sinners in the choir, let 'em burn
Incinerated, cremated into ashes, you've earned
Written by: Elles Bailey, Jarrod Lee Johnson, Joseph P. Bailey, Katey Joy Brooks, William Earl Cox
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...