Serve Your Masters
HATEBREED · The Concrete Confessional 2016 · Track 13 of 13
I've heard them all say the road to hell is paved With intentions of the good at heart Their morals keep them watching Redemption is flaunted But temptation is so hard to ward off
Hell, is the grin of the sadist preacher Hell, the taste of every sin and vice Hell, the eyes of the obedient masses At the bottom's where you'll Dwell and smile like the smug entitled Dwell among the waste in exile Dwell with the needle in your fucking arm
You serve your master well Now serve your master in hell
Flesh needs flesh Blood needs blood Have you served your masters well enough Lust needs lust Hate needs hate You live in the hell you create
You serve your masters so well
Their nightmares are made of songs hell's choir sings The screams of the damned so clear The rivers of fire, oceans of blood Will pale in comparison to here
Hell, Hell, Hell You serve your masters well
Hell, is the grin of the sadist preacher Hell, the taste of every sin and vice Hell, the eyes of the obedient masses At the bottom's where you'll Dwell and smile like the smug entitled Dwell among the waste in exile Dwell with the needle in your fucking arm
You serve your master so well Now serve your master in hell
Flesh needs flesh Blood needs blood Have you served your masters well enough Lust needs lust Hate needs hate You live in the hell you create