Lambs to the slaughter all children in bed.
Let us dance with the living dead.
We tasted the end of your saviour Christ,
We consumed the blood of his sacrifice.
And as your funeral pyres burn,
We are the lesson you all must learn.
Let the cleansing of the flesh begin,
We shall not suffer for your sins.
We have seen all through your eyes.
We see the truth within your lies.
No passing battered for silver or gold,
We have no use for your decaying souls.
Lambs to the slaughter all children in bed.
We have come to feed of your rotting dead.
We are the pennants sinners will pay,
We are the deliverance of justice and fate.
We are here to bring forth your end,
We are gods fist and the devils hand.
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