They took the roofing hammer
with them
into the woods
To the clearing they went
Lay their offering before the shrines of their gods
and build a funeral pyre in the clearing
And when they return
To the cities of men
They will wash the blood from their
Hands
And while it's been a trying year
we've learned so much
the unspeakable evil they've taught us
rots the soul
but if we fail them
they'll leave
Then we will not ever
succeed
And all the people I see
and all the people i meet
they drop down on their knees
they see it in me
they see it in me
the evil that i bring
they will learn it from me
they will learn it all from me
they will learn the evil ways and spread it all over everyone
the sky will open up and the blood will start to flow
the sky will open up and the blood will surely flow
