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 belly of the beast, a place thats miles
In a deep town where the devil comes to pray
A choir with their eyes sewn shut
By a stream the children playing, flowing with blood
The pastor stands on his pulpit, preaching of hell
On the hilltop with demons ringing the bells
They toll twice for the missing and the recently
In the pews the sits a hundred days rotted
Suffering is all around the stench of in the air
seems to notice or nobody seems to care
Its just an everyday life and a routine
People right by, but never notice the screams
A philosophy passed down thru the ages generations of murder, written down in these

of a book overlooked and forgotten in
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 them screaming thru the forest at night!
pray with snakes... and they poison my mind!

Was it a or a sickness that raised in the minds,
of these sacreligous raised with the swine?
No remorse in the soul and hearts pitch black
thirsty for the blood hound murder
Feasting on the brains of the ones they call
cletus in the kitchen carving torsos for dinner
In a barn on a meat bodies are hanging,
in a cellar by a chain bodies are swinging!
And in the fields like a scene from a no lot
Abandoned for so years cars start to rot
And buried in the garden in a hole dug
all the bones and belongings all in a heep
Ungodly sounds of torture echo the trees
The screams of suffering still in the breeze
Not on any map undiscovered, never
the secrets of a small town kept away...

I can them screaming 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 they my mind!

(On just about any warm afternoon you can find a 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 screaming thru the forest at night!
pray with snakes... and they poison my mind