Spiritual Law Lyrics - D I

Get down on your knees 

and pray 

Clasp your hands 

and start to play 

It's time to be born again 

Don't go to mass 

It's a sin 

Confess your evil to the man 

He'll do everything he can 

Don't go to mass, you'll go to hell 

We'll all be there, it'll be swell 

Telling you the way 

So you don't perish 

You won't survive 

You're being sucked up into the magical church 

This way, this way 

It's too late, you're addicted 

The mind control yourself 

Kick that bottle right off the shelf 

The word drop now 

Spiritual Laws 

Spiritual Laws 

Go burn our Rosaries 

Holly water makes me bleed 

Attach that cross to right to my head 

It may burn, but it won't be dead 

It's such a game 

Seen better shows, on my TV 

They say the world is winding up 

Satan's fire is burning up 

They all be holding their breath 

You'll die just like the rest 

Nowhere to run and hide 

Try to get away, you'll be fine 

You've only got one chance left 

On your knees, sip that wine, chew the wafer 

Everything's blank 

Am I alive or dead 

People screaming, can I be dreaming 

Am I confused 

I can't tell whether this is heaven...or hell 

Won't they live, and the sound of a silver bell 

Up on my feet 

I think it's over now 

The air is stiff 

The smell of death is everywhere 

It's all around 

But I won't submit to death 

You can go with the rest of the world it's all death 

Even good will pump yourself 

Can't take your money with you boys 

Let'em go with out their toys 

Up or down it's just a job 

You have that new grave hero 

Filling the pew 

Go ahead and tell me 

Tell me the truth 

It's time to congregate 

The mindless sheep, don't be late 

Fill the rooms, fill the halls 

You'll be slammed up to the walls 

Close your minds like fools 

Tanning outside daddy's pool 

Can people dig their own grave 

They are ready, now their slave 

It's time to congregate 

The mindless sheep, don't be late 

Fill the rooms, fill the halls 

You'll be slammed up to the walls 

Close your minds like fools 

Tanning outside your daddy's pool 

Come dig their own grave 

They are now without their slave 

Spiritual Laws, no way 

I want to see Christ today 

Spiritual Laws, no way 

I want to see Christ today 

Spiritual Laws, no way 

I want to see Christ today 

Spiritual law, no way 

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