High On Fire - Fury Whip lyrics

rate me

slit throat holocaust, dark's the day to pentecost

waiting for the ships to turn the tide

black fiend, treachery, the numbers fall, you wear thirteen

pray the demons can not kill the light

killed dead, splitting head, making sure the lion's fed

hanging by a thread that holds your life

pain king, suffering, walk on through the acid ring

imprisoned but your hands are still united

the fool's religion unprophet's truth

live self destruction bad luck's your noose

sin, sex, bad intent, making sure the moneys' spent

wathing as your dollars turn to dimes

death tax, broken backs, time has come to wield the axe

paying for the check and all your crime