Herd the Horde

Lyrics

[Intro] Xuligans, they tried to divide us But with our horns held high, it's time for us to rise [Verse 1: Joe Black] Some say that God is just man at his worst ([?]) I believe in rot, I'm only worshiping worms ([?]) Wear a mask like leper, full of hate and profane (Fuck you) The bad shepherd led you straight to the flame (Fuck you) A horde of heathens, a legion of one An army of ugly blind leading the dumb If you love blood and guts, you're doomed as us Highway to Hell got room on the bus It's more like a Hydra than a fanbase If one of us dies, another grows in its place (I'm back) Yeah, pеople change, tats can be еrased But once you don the mask, it's forever on your face [Pre-Chorus] I hope you know that after life There's no such thing as wrong or right So, what are you praying for? Do you hope to meet the Lord? When your time, comes to die Will you find peace with what's inside? What are you praying for? Do you hope to meet the Lord? [Chorus] Sign your life away You don't know exactly what the fuck's in store We herd the horde Screams, they sing a symphony That's when we herd the horde [Post-Chorus] Hand in hand, brother and sister alike Walking ever vigilantly, spiraling down the staircase to Hell [Verse 2: Lee Carver] I got a couple of friends, I think they're up to the task They pull together in the darkness, always wearing a mask I know that if I would ask, all polite, they would probably Follow me into the gates of Hell whole-heartedly Commit armed robbery, they don't give a shit Give the mailman a lobotomy, we hit the lottery We all rich like sort of a bitch, when the scenery shifts To the blood flows, got the Xuligans in the front row Plus they're giving me the green light and the go I pull the trigger, and the gun smoke, where'd your guts go? Found them on the ceiling fan, fam It's Lee Carver with the singing telegram and A fucking dick for the swallowing You're scared to death of our little cult-following And now we're always hollowing The eye sockets of false prophets, sick in the gourd Hand in hand through the storm as we shepherd in the horde [Pre-Chorus] I hope you know that after life There's no such thing as wrong or right So, what are you praying for? Do you hope to meet the Lord? When your time, comes to die Will you find peace with what's inside? What are you praying for? Do you hope to meet the Lord? [Chorus] Sign your life away You don't know exactly what the fuck's in store We herd the horde Screams, they sing a symphony That's when we herd the horde [Post-Chorus] Hand in hand, brother and sister alike Walking ever vigilantly, spiraling down the staircase to Hell [Verse 3: Billy Obey] Time to say another prayer on the rosary Hoping if the Lord was there He would notice me I don't give a fuck what I'm supposed to be I'm overly assertive, they more pussy than ovaries Yeah, this is crucifixion poetry Uh, and I'm the Devil, supposedly Sold my soul, now I'm getting what's owed to me An Olde God, but Billy still awkward socially Huh, incite violence, try to start a riot, hopefully Herd of motherfuckers, you can't ever slow the spree Huh, A.X.E eat your soul like some groceries Saw the sign, now it's official like a notary I hear your cries, I herd the horde It's nearly time to purge the pure How much hate can you endure? Well, we gotta kill 'em all to be sure [Segue] The evil that dwells inside of us Is the same evil that dwells inside of you And together, we are-