Saints
We kiss our saviors feet, in the morning dew
We clean the barrel of our guns in the afternoon
Two shots of salvation to cleanse evil souls
We are the saint of the back alley's without remorse
The angelic choir sings about the word of our lord
"Rid this world of evil in thy name of our father's court"
Our deeds are spoken thrue the bullet and the haze
Cross the line and you'll s the end of your days
We are the sheapards and our flock we'll Protect
From wolfs and their ill intent we speak the last lament
We are the saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
No matter what a sinners heart is always afraid
His life is his crime and also his dept to pay
Placed deep in a sinners heart our sentence way
Holy be thy name we send them to your pealy gates
We are the sheapards and our flock we'll Protect
From wolfs and their ill intent we speak the last lament
We are the saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
Sheapards we shall be for thy my lord for thy
Power has decended fort for thy hand
An our feet quickley carry out thy command
And we shall flow a river fort to thy
Teeming souls shall it ever be
Il nomine patri et filii et spiritus sancti
We are the sheapards and our flock we'll Protect
From wolfs and their ill intent we speak the last lament
We are the saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
We clean the barrel of our guns in the afternoon
Two shots of salvation to cleanse evil souls
We are the saint of the back alley's without remorse
The angelic choir sings about the word of our lord
"Rid this world of evil in thy name of our father's court"
Our deeds are spoken thrue the bullet and the haze
Cross the line and you'll s the end of your days
We are the sheapards and our flock we'll Protect
From wolfs and their ill intent we speak the last lament
We are the saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
No matter what a sinners heart is always afraid
His life is his crime and also his dept to pay
Placed deep in a sinners heart our sentence way
Holy be thy name we send them to your pealy gates
We are the sheapards and our flock we'll Protect
From wolfs and their ill intent we speak the last lament
We are the saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
Sheapards we shall be for thy my lord for thy
Power has decended fort for thy hand
An our feet quickley carry out thy command
And we shall flow a river fort to thy
Teeming souls shall it ever be
Il nomine patri et filii et spiritus sancti
We are the sheapards and our flock we'll Protect
From wolfs and their ill intent we speak the last lament
We are the saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
Saints, saints, saints
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Writer(s): Black Anemone
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