Sons of Destruction
Oh, Lord please let not all these sins have been in vain
And oh, that's why we choke down poison just to numb the pain
Oh, the plague I sent down swept the south like a hurricane
And if I'm damned to drop down to hell
I pray to God I'm first able to raise some Cain
Oh, the shine brought darkness that this land had never seen
And oh, Destruction came so swift to a land once so serene
Oh, the Thompson barked like the hounds of hell
A fire-spitting machine
And if the Lord doth protest me
The Good Book said that he would intervene
God damn your sins, now let yourself be free
Live your life in the land of opportunity
If daddy were here, he'd be proud to know
When the vultures came 'round, that I didn't eat no crow
Oh, Lord please let not all these sins have been in vain
And oh, that's why we choke down poison just to numb the pain
God damn your sins, now let yourself be free
Live your life in the land of opportunity
If daddy were here, he'd be proud to know
When the vultures came 'round, that I didn't eat no crow
Yes, he'd be proud to know
When the vultures came 'round that I didn't eat no crow
Destruction
Sons of Destruction
We're comin' for you
And oh, that's why we choke down poison just to numb the pain
Oh, the plague I sent down swept the south like a hurricane
And if I'm damned to drop down to hell
I pray to God I'm first able to raise some Cain
Oh, the shine brought darkness that this land had never seen
And oh, Destruction came so swift to a land once so serene
Oh, the Thompson barked like the hounds of hell
A fire-spitting machine
And if the Lord doth protest me
The Good Book said that he would intervene
God damn your sins, now let yourself be free
Live your life in the land of opportunity
If daddy were here, he'd be proud to know
When the vultures came 'round, that I didn't eat no crow
Oh, Lord please let not all these sins have been in vain
And oh, that's why we choke down poison just to numb the pain
God damn your sins, now let yourself be free
Live your life in the land of opportunity
If daddy were here, he'd be proud to know
When the vultures came 'round, that I didn't eat no crow
Yes, he'd be proud to know
When the vultures came 'round that I didn't eat no crow
Destruction
Sons of Destruction
We're comin' for you
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Edward Sawicki, Mark Alexander Holycross, Mark Joseph Chandler, Zachary Bolling
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