Luyện nghe bài hát They Pray with Snakes [Remix]

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I can hear them screaming through the forest at night
[repeat and echoes]

In the of the beast, a place thats miles away
In a deep southern where the devil comes to pray
A choir sings with their sewn shut
By a stream the playing, water flowing with blood
The pastor stands on his pulpit, while of hell
On the hilltop church with demons ringing the
They toll twice for the and the recently departed
In the the congragation sits a hundred days rotted
is all around the stench of death in the air
Nobody seems to notice or seems to care
Its just an everyday life and a normal
People right by, but never notice the screams
A backwoods philosophy passed down the ages generations of murder, written down in these

of a book overlooked and in history
a place the secret is surrounded by mystery

I can hear them thru the forest at night!
They with snakes... and they poison my mind!
I can hear them thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes... and they my mind!

Was it a curse or a sickness raised in the minds,
of these sacreligous hillbillies raised with the
No remorse in the soul and their pitch black
thirsty for the blood hound murder
Feasting on the brains of the ones call sinners
Cousin cletus in the carving torsos for dinner
In a barn on a hook bodies are hanging,
in a by a chain more bodies are swinging!
And in the like a scene from a no parking lot
Abandoned for so many years start to rot
And buried in the in a hole dug deep
all the bones and all piled in a heep
Ungodly sounds of echo thru the trees
The screams of still blowing in the breeze
Not on any map undiscovered, surveyed
the secrets of a town kept locked away...

I can hear them screaming thru the at night!
They with snakes... and they poison my mind!
I can hear them thru the forest at night!
They pray snakes... and they poison my mind!

(On just about any warm you can find a weathered looking white haired man wondering
the hills searching for poisonous snakes, not to kill, but to bring with him... to
church...he is a handler)

I can hear them screaming thru the at night!
pray with snakes... and they poison my mind!
I can them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes... and they poison my