Hell Hounds

Listen. Pay attention. I've got stories to tell
About fiction, god addiction, and the reason for hell,
And the master you serve, who's a mute with a blood lust for pain.
Somehow the silence you hear echos deep in your ear,
Screaming "burn them, and kill those who don't share your fear"
Of a childish, maniacal god
Hate has made you insane.

Mother, say a prayer for me,
'cause I'm taking on the demons
You let in. Now, I must finally overcome
Bring on the hell hounds!
Bring on the hell hounds!
Bring on the hell hounds!

I'm praying for your soul, Mama. Oh, Mama, look what you've done?
Can you sleep? Was it hard to abandon your son?
It was all fun and games til you turned your crutch into a gun

Mother, say a prayer for me,
'cause I'm taking on the demons
You let in. Now, I must finally overcome.
And I know you can't be there for me,
So convinced you are that love is now
The enemy preventing kingdom come

For my children, for my sanity,
For the love of all humanity,
Let the dam break. Bring the flood
I'm the rider bathed in blood

And I know you can't be there for me,
So convinced you are that love is now
The enemy preventing kingdom come
Bring on the hell hounds!
Bring on the hell hounds!
Bring on the hell hounds!
Bring on the hell hounds!



Credits
Writer(s): Randall Mark Shreve
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