Cult of the Lamb Cam Steady (Ft. Chi-Chi (USA))

[Intro: Chi-Chi]
State your piece
Holiness is prey to me
If you wanna save your peace
Then you better pray to me, now

[Verse 1: Cam Steady]
Heedin' my heathenous honor
I'm ceasin' belief in the fathers
Impeachin' their peace for their sons and their daughters
As we see them leadin' the sheep to the slaughter
The prophecy properly needs me a goner
They offer me off to the dеmons as fodder
I'm brought to be offed to rеdeem their dishonor
Hypocrisy dawned on these hedonist martyrs
My vision is farther, now I understand
Compassion is human, but I am no man
Where prophets have profited off of the lamb
The one who is waiting's extendin' a hand
He says, "I'll return here to Earth to awaken my plan
Rebirth is a curse to obey my demands
So the power, posterity, pleasure is promised
Now promise yourself as a slave to the damned"
I say, "I've seen enough to abandon my faith
You have my trust and I'll stand in your name
I'll bury my love in a pentagram grave
And I'll shovel your army above its remains
As we ready this realm for receivin' your reign
All the Bishops behind your enchainment will pay
In the cult of occults sell their soul as they pray
To the one with the crown on their brow to be saved"