Sol Messiah - Hounds (of Hell) lyrics

It's the last ship leaving Hurry get your personal effects And drew your last bit of breathing Cuz the casket is (seasons)? Six feet underground Where the hounds wait for feeding On the caucus of Eden No remorse just for to pease them Cuz she has led children To the belly of the beast Turn the holy into thieves and Had roses made the blood Throne in doses on her feet While the world worshipped her And called the poses in release now? She was a master in clever kinda sky Had an alias to cover up The court protected lies and Anyone who crossed the god X's crossed their eyes or Left to rot in dungeons that Her minions helped divise From the strongest men of ruin Of the perfume from her thighs Turn the heiden to believer With the doctrine Hand of god! Make the world think her goods Were milk and honey Land of god! When they enter The (mentals)? came out scarred Men was lost See I don't have time to exaggerate the matter Cuz, this is now a ullage Truly the last of the chapter and Everything that has said and done I'll (cast/past)? for the ba*tard I eradicate her memory from the record Don't ask for the master She made slaves out of Kings And who*es out of Queens On the seeds that conceptions And made copies of the deeds In cold broad After a while she didn't have To make a move (that ship)? Cuz her legend goes so hard But even still she had people under put Thinking they had it good While they soldiers getting took and Her goons was getting thirsty Taxing lives if they could Gutting folks and watching as Their innate dry on the hood She She grew fatter as she gorges with greed And her gorgeous portrait started Cracking at the schemes Yeah... I was there The day the twin towers fell They said she laid the bomb To show her power was real She tried to get her trust back But we where busy looking At her talents Hid behind the white veil The siren of hell That was just the first blow She start panicking in front of game The game controls But the damage had been done And the mascara start to run And then her face became overexposed Like photos exposed of The too much time in sunlight Caught out all the (Skippys)? like A lady of the midnight Jezebel behind the thrones False prophet, Israel (bussets)? in the k**ing field Feeding of the entrails The people saw the light as I end Hiding in the chemtrails Climb the falling ziggurats to Strengthening the power signals See in the arrogance She failed the hear message in the rhythms Caught a razor to the neck and Chocked out her speaker system Dear America Today we will not mourn you We leave you to decay and Hope the fallen spirits haunts you Sincerely The Nebuchadnezzar