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Old Lullaby

Close your eyes
Feel your head
Rest your body on the bed
Dream of roads that lie ahead
Dream of words unsaid
 
I will keep you safe at night
I’ll turn every wrong to right
And I will stay from dark till light
And I will hold you tight
 
Though you’re young and free
You’re a part of me
And to you will come no harm
While you’re in my arms
 
Close your eyes
Feel your head
Rest your body on the bed
I will keep my child inside
I will hold you tight
 

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Brand New

When you see a ghost
Of someone that you used to know
You understand
What it is that you had
It's happened again
You go and get away with it
This room went cold
After you walked in
 
And if your past calls
Don't you pick it up
It's got nothing new to say
I know that people change
The memories stay the same
And leave without a trace
Whoa
 
Are you waiting on someone who
Can make you feel a little more like you
Are you waiting on someone to
To make you feel, to make you feel brand new
 
It don't feel right
Letting you walk away
What have I
What have I got to gain?
A fill in the gaps
Of your first, second and last chance
It's not what you planned
Your history holds you back
 
And if your past calls
Don't you pick it up
It's got nothing new to say
 
Are you waiting on someone who
Can make you feel a little more like you
Are you waiting on someone to
To make you feel, to make you feel brand new
And I hope they do
Woah
 
Are you waiting on someone who
Can make you feel a little more like you
And are you waiting on someone to
To make you feel, make you feel brand new
And I hope they do
 

Hellfire

Cold as a valley
Where I lay my head
Cold as a woman
In another man's bed
Down in the forest
With the devil in me
I'll remember the looks on their faces
Through the sycamore trees
 
Ain't no chariots of fire
Come to take me home
I'm lost in the woods
And I wander alone
 
Hellfire, hellfire
Take my soul
I'm waiting, waiting
I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
Mothers, children
Lock your doors
I'm waiting
I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
 
Run in an alleyway
Through a dead end street
Murdering promises
That I just can't keep
We could sing pretty melodies
On the unmade bed
Slow-dancing to a silhouette
Cause I ain't dead yet
 
Ain't no chariots of fire
Come to take me home
I'm lost in the woods
And I wander alone
 
Hellfire, hellfire
Take my soul
I'm waiting, waiting
I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
Mothers, children
Lock your doors
I'm waiting
I'm ready to go
 
Hellfire, hellfire
Take my soul
I'm waiting, waiting
I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
Mothers, children
Lock your doors
I'm waiting
I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
 

Slow BroRy

Hands up hands up hands
Honeys all around
In your territory you some in your town
champion's tour dirty boss on the floor
from zero to whatever me broke never

Hands up hands up hands
Honeys all around
In your territory you something in your town
champion's tour dirty boss on the floor
from zero to whatever me broke never

Hands up hands up hands
honey's all around
In your territory yesomania town

3o paper coming in flurry like slow Brory and
all I do is win
black tinted windows can't see through
days in his haste and I thought you knew

In your territory you some in your town
champions tour dirty boss on the floor
from zero to whatever me broke never

Hands up hands up hands
Honeys all around
In your territory you some in your town
champion's tour dirty boss on the floor
from zero to whatever me broke never

Hands up hands up hands
Honeys all around
In your territory you some in your town
champion's tour dirty boss on the floor
from zero to whatever me broke never

3o paper coming in
flurry like slow Brory
All I do is win
black tinted windows can't see through
days in his haste and I thought you knew

Church Of Execution

Ancient beliefs
Are a curse on mankind
Theories of punishment
Leading the blind
 
Force the concept of mortality
Force attack to kill the disease
 
Bow down submission
Kneel to obsession
Pray to infection
Church of Execution
 
Your static doctrines
Overreach the past
Faith executions
Through cowardly acts
 
Force the concept of mortality
Force attack to kill the disease
 
Bow down submission
Kneel to obsession
Pray to infection
Church of Execution
 
Death as a way of life
Godless contagion
Drawn in the promised land
New retribution
Your false epiphanies
For persecution
Hollow morality
Lethal religion
 
MANUFACTURED LIES
DESTROYING ALL LIFE
 
Bow down submission
Kneel to obsession
Pray to infection
Church of Execution
Bow down damnation
Force fed salvation
Pray to infection
Church of Execution