Serpent Saints Lyrics - Serpent Saints - The Ten Amendments - Entombed

Money, greed and constant fear 

The smell of death is everywhere 

Its got you frozen in your track 

And rolling over on your back 

But you know me, devil inside 

And you know me, godless and wild 

You know me, to each his own 

But they just won't leave you alone 

Sons of the morning, prince of the world 

Black angels of the herd 

Part of the system, no way we ain't 

We are serpent saints 

The little bit of you that got away 

Reason lasts but for a while 

Kill like it's going out of style 

And with a price upon her head 

Your mother starts to look like bread 

Sons of the morning, godless absurd 

Black angels of the herd 

Part of the system, no way we ain't 

We are serpent saints 

Redeem the lost tribes, I was buried alive 

In the age of disgrace, waiting to be saved 

With lies in the blood, you will never see the day 

Rise from the grave, you serpent saints 

I'm the bit of you that got away 

With the world at your feet 

Control, alternate, delete 

And when it's time to thin the herd 

Make ten amendments to the word 

Sons of the morning, godless absurd 

Black angels of the herd 

Part of the system, no way we ain't 

We are serpent saints 

Sons of the morning, prince of the world 

Black angels of the herd 

Part of the system, hell no, we ain't 

We are serpent saints 

Living and dying 

We are serpent saints 

Cheating and lying 

We are serpent saints 

Killing and crying 

We are serpent saints 

There's no denying 

We are serpent saints