Family my foes
Its getting me mad
On me soon as I step through the door
Won't let me relax
Battle and a half to get out the door
I feel like I'm trapped
Want the lord to come back with the sword
Doing up camp
Down for the war mans doing up camp
Scattered abroad doing up map
Wicked be fleeing doing up flash
Do it for the lord don't do it for the cash
They do it for applause they do it for gram
Been learning that there's
So much lies in them churches
World is upside down
It needs turning
Back the right way up man its urgent
I'm trying man but its hurting
But i cannot cry i just firm it
Gotta keep my eye out for them serpents
Lurking
Snakes and rats and them vermin
And the Lord is doing up purging
So just try your best to just serve him
Because when he's sending them curses
Trust me my youth you can't swerve it
And when the lord is returning
Burning
That will be a closed curtains
And that's something that you nah see
But i ain't talking no german
(Why cos your vision is blurring)