Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jesus Freaks, artist - Municipal Waste.
Date of issue: 12.04.2012
Song language: English
Jesus Freaks |
Confidently greeting |
Me at my front door, but something seems freaky |
I glance on with intrigue |
Curiosity building in what they believe |
They pass on their info |
I play like I’m hooked |
I attend their sermons |
I purchased their books |
I play all their games I need to get inside |
Because I know this church has got something to hide |
Time passes quickly |
Things growing stranger the more that they trust me |
Stumbled onto something |
But not really sure it’s what I want to see |
This investigation once thought as my prank |
Is uncovering some unspeakable things |
I need to share this but who will believe |
They’ll come to kill me the second I leave |
They’re not human, they’re possessed |
The more I’m learning the sicker it gets |
Those who seek their secrets are hunted for fun |
Not blood into wine they turn wine into blood! |
Jesus freaks |
Come to your end |
Jesus freaks |
Pray for death |
I think they’re on to me |
Their attitudes changing |
And the doors are closing |
Congregations circling |
And the preacher now is just insanely smiling |
I’m pushed toward the back room |
And through a trap door |
Surrounded by corpses that litter the floor |
There’s no way out and nowhere to run |
No way I’m leaving this room with my blood |
Say I’m nosey |
It can’t be so |
Some things are better just being unknown |
I’ll pay for this lesson when my veins are drained |
A blood-sucking cult led by the deranged |
Jesus freaks |
Come to your end |
Jesus freaks |
Pray for death |