Traitor's Noose - Mortician Edition

They know not what they've done
Though I may, die the floods are yet to come
Let this prophecy be sung by others who share in this tongue
They think they've won

Father, armor me this day
My life they've come to claim
I won't be recalled as Judas
Father, though I shall be slain
Know we are not the same
For it is all for them I do this

Drag me
Drag me to my traitor's noose
On my knees
Drag me
Drag me to my traitor's noose
On my knees

Hate me
Hate me
Hate me
Hate me

Father, armor me this night
For I have not much time
They know not why they choose to do this
Father, they see through carnal eyes
No future in their minds
Punish them for their false hubris

Drag me
Drag me to my traitor's noose
On my knees
Drag me
Drag me to my traitor's noose
On my knees

We could live together
But I'd rather die alone

Drag me
Drag me to my traitor's noose
On my knees
Drag me
Drag me to my traitor's noose
On my knees

Drag me to that noose
I won't walk by you
Drag me to that noose
Father, see you soon

I will see you soon



Credits
Writer(s): Fred Schultz
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