Luyện nghe bài hát They Pray with Snakes [Remix]

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

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

of a overlooked and forgotten 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 screaming the forest at night!
They pray with snakes... and poison my mind!

Was it a curse or a that raised in the minds,
of these sacreligous hillbillies raised with the
No in the soul and their hearts pitch black
thirsty for the hound murder contact
Feasting on the brains of the ones they sinners
Cousin cletus in the carving torsos for dinner
In a barn on a hook bodies are hanging,
in a cellar by a chain bodies are swinging!
And in the fields like a scene a no parking lot
Abandoned for so many cars start to rot
And in the garden in a hole dug deep
all the bones and belongings all in a heep
Ungodly of torture echo thru the trees
The screams of still blowing in the breeze
Not on any map undiscovered, never
the secrets of a small kept locked away...

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

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

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