Luyện nghe bài hát They Pray with Snakes [Remix]

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

In the belly of the beast, a thats miles away
In a deep southern town the devil comes to pray
A choir sings with their sewn shut
By a the children playing, water flowing with blood
The pastor stands on his pulpit, while preaching of
On the hilltop church with demons ringing the
They toll twice for the missing and the departed
In the pews the congragation sits a hundred days
Suffering is all around the of death in the air
Nobody to notice or nobody seems to care
Its an everyday life and a normal routine
People walking right by, but never the screams
A backwoods philosophy passed down thru the ages generations of murder, written down in

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

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

Was it a curse or a that raised in the minds,
of these sacreligous hillbillies with the swine?
No in the soul and their hearts pitch black
thirsty for the blood murder contact
Feasting on the brains of the ones call sinners
Cousin cletus in the kitchen 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 years cars start to rot
And in the garden in a hole dug deep
all the and belongings all piled in a heep
Ungodly of torture echo thru the trees
The of suffering still blowing in the breeze
Not on any map undiscovered, surveyed
the secrets of a small town kept away...

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

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