The Boaconstrictor, sqeezing the life out of you
The Boaconstrictor, sqeezing the faith calling you

Sliming around on a big yellow belly
Looking for those he can suck
Grab you by your very soul
He wants to steal your life
Sqeezing and sqeezing now to break
All that God has for you
Engulf you in an almighty gulp
Into the belly of horror you die

Now embrace the strength of Samson
Hair blowing free in the wind
You have the power in The Word
The Boaconstrictor loosing his might
With godly force receiving the way
The snake is ripping in two
His jaws are putty in the hands
Of those who wield the truth

Wrestle to the ground
The one to be found
Sliming around in your soul
Ripping the sucker clean in two
Free forever to be renewed

Too much pain

Years of suffering, years of remorse
For the life that takes it course
Down the road of suffering and pain
If but by grace, I would not remain

God he came to earth as a man
Immense love to join the physical realm
He was crucified so that we can live
Salvation from the blood he spilled

I am honoured to share in the suffering of Christ
For His Kingdom my voice shall arise
At His throne your judgement He will tell
Through disbelief your soul will burn in hell

Why do you feel that you have to own me?
I never set ou to deceive
Always just wanting to be

Purest intent, for you to repent
Purest intent, strive to achive the best

I like the grind and I like death metal
I like the thrash crossover, that's simple
I like the power metal extremes
I like the doom and shouting out Jesus!
Why do you always tie me to bore?
Make the same art just more and more
I will always make this a band
Where songs and people play a hand

Instrumental

Bring up the young in the way of the Lord
When they are old, they will not depart
From the word that cleans their brain
Learning young to avoid the pain

Brain Cleaner

When the devil comes knocking at you door
Hold up the Book that kills like a sword
Never mind the pain that it inflicts
You have the power to be victorious

All the filth surrounding the world
What you gonna do to see the new moon?
Open the words from the Book of Life
Light exudes the dark of the night

I downright refuse to be
Your financial commodity
I am a man that loves God
I am a man that loves art

I am real, I am soul
I ain't plastic to be sold
I like who I am
You can't stop the real thing

I don't care if you hate what I do
Because I don't exist for you
I play for the pure of heart
Who care not for your plastic songs
Because my heart is with the throne
I have the right to be my own
Not some stupid lpan to succeed

The flu virus, it's hit or miss
Do you, have the faith?
In God or man

Body aching, bones asleep
Veins are pumping, I think I'm sick
Just precaustion, you must take
Lay around in bed all day
Release comes when you pray
A prayer of faith, when you're sick

The flu virus, immunisation
Can't control the next attack
Just like salvation
You must know who you ar
Or Satan comes to steal your joy

Take your medication
Faith in God and modern ways
God gives us all a brain
Take the shot but stand in Him

Drivin' home after the show
Livin' after 2 AM
Shared the message with the crowd
Made up of the living dead
Called into the night,
To bring the light of day
Feel alright to go on stage
Light is bright as the darkness fades

Wake up at 11 AM
Hear the night still in my head
Smell of second hand cigarettes
Splashes of the brew
This is the place I feel at home
Where the lost all gather to
Hear the news of the light
Comin' to save their souls

Night shift, Livin' like a zombie
Shoutin' about the break of day
Point to the light in the sky
Night shift, Livin' like a zombie

I feel like a zombie sometimes
Struggle to rise in the morning
Some days I rise at dawn
But often have nocturnal callings

Jesus called the fishermen
Asked the to follow Him
Become fishers of men

12 men, followed Him

Jesus calls the modern man
Asks them to follow Him
They won't ever be the same again

You can be a fisherman
Ask them to follow Him
They won't ever be the same again

Holy anger, rising up inside
I'm sick of the devil and his lies
I am louder than the devil
And I'll blow out his brains
He's gonna wish that I was never born

Louder than the devil, get out of my brain
Louder than the devil, there he goes again
Louder than the devil, no way he can win
Louder than the devil, Holy war!

Gaining volume screamin in his ear
His sliming brain will be blown clear
I am louder than the devil
And I'll blow out his brains
He's gonna wish that I was never born

The revolution against all hell will never stop
All heaven breaks loose as we unload the guns
Satan's feeble lies will be forgotten
As all knees shall bow and tongues confess
That Christ is Lord
Live by the sword
Just kill all hate
And in the end we rise in heaven's gate

E.D
Evil death