The Devils Army

See them coming they are possessed See them coming they are obsessed See them coming they are undressed Their blood filled eyes stares at us in disgust And big guns protrudes from their sides, they are ready to fight They are dressed in thick green jeans, hard helmet and blood in their forehead Look they are marching through the streets some in boots and other with their bare feet The commander is walking in front of them He is wearing a bulletproof vest and has a gun strapped across his chest Angry faces marching down the street heart rambling like drum beat The lieutenant and colonel walking side by side with a big mission insight They march around the town going from door to door Dragging out the offenders and throwing them on the floor Their long horns pointed in the air in defiant And their spirit filled thorns made my skin crawls Such mockery is a sign that the antichrist is here The skies are getting dark and streets are filled with watermarks I have never seen such evil before Until I witnessed the entire show it in the spirit Dig up the old graves in your backyard and shake the dirt out of the skull Dig up the skulls in the abandon tower with all your will power Pull up weeds and turn them over in the street Throw out the candles from the basement and put them on the pavement Mash up the antagonizing ritual and free the wounded souls Overturn the pot of burning blood and clean up the mud Remove the dead people bones from under the bed and throw them in the seabed Take the dirty sheets off the bed and stop worshiping the dead You have caused a lot of bloodshed and many people are without bread Your act of humanity is to create a living cemetery Mend your wicked ways you are a global disgrace You who profess to teach what do you teach? You who profess to care who you care for? You who say that you love who do you love? The evil forces are raging against good and everything is falsehood Are you still using the sorcerer's doorman in your gameplan? I can see everything in living colors and the days are getting shorter The sanctified and holy is a domestic sham You are supposed to be the land of the holy one But you have wicked henchman to carry out your dirty plans Pull up the old devil spells and tear down the initiations bells Mash up the devil divinity cult with whom you consult Simon the sorcerer boasts of his greatness but he was brainless People followed him because he was shameless The devil’s army is here and they are creating havoc everywhere You cannot fight the devil if you are weak You must arm yourself with the best technique Figure out which side you are on before you join the marching band The devil’s army is very strong and has accomplices all over the land They camp out on mountain and influence the rising sun With singing and bleating sheep, twilight sleep and black bird peep The devil’s arm is brutal The devil’s army is merciless They are not the crusaders They are the occult blood suckers They have a certain mark in their chest And their smile will grind you to death Dead men are reborn, they look at you and laugh you to scorn The devil’s army are thirsty for blood they cause the fire and the flood Look the fire is burning in the village The devil’s army has just passed through and slaughtered all the privileged Smoke bellows among the woods and the charred remains of what used to be the holy place stood still The smell of death washes through the town and everyone is running up and down The devil’s army is committing buttery through and through And his followers are you.