
Date of issue: 07.04.2007
Song language: English
Blood in the Valley |
The sick of the fold turn their backs on the flock to wander the wasteland so |
grim |
They pray to false idols of wood, gold and rock when they ought to raise voices |
to Him |
The blood in the valley is Thine, Lord, not mine |
So guide my hook and hand as I reap from the vine |
The faithful up front and the sinners behind |
O Lord, let Thy glory shine |
They poison the wells with their venomous lies, the crops in the fields turn to |
coal |
Like a gangrenous limb on the body of Christ, their stain brings Hell on the |
whole |
The blood in the valley is Thine, Lord, not mine |
So guide my hook and hand as I reap from the vine |
The faithful up front and the sinners behind |
O Lord, let Thy glory shine |
Satan is among us tonight, friends. |
Can you see the fire? |
Can you see the |
brimstone? |
Get down on your knees. |
Get down on your knees and crawl like the |
filthy beasts you have become, back into the pits, back into the caves. |
Put the Bible to your head and pull the trigger. |
The Lord requests and so he |
shall receive |
This valley will flood with your hypocrite blood |
This valley will flood with your hypocrite blood |
Fuck you, Satan. |
Fuck you, Satan! |
The moon of the harvest is steeped in red hue, and from the mouth of the valley, |
no sound |
The dregs on the ground pay the Devil his due as he lights on that pale sunken |
mound |
The blood in the valley is Thine, Lord, not mine |
So guide my hook and hand as I reap from the vine |
The faithful up front and the sinners behind |
O Lord, let Thy glory shine |
O Lord, let Thy glory shine |
Lord, let Thy glory shine |