Mission Statement

Dancing Shadows In the Fire Light
Devils Walking in My Site
You Unforgiving Lot
You God Damm Generation of Vipers
You Take the Poor without a Purse
You Stalk His Sleep in the Night, in the Day You Curse
All of Your Evil Is Well Rehearsed
the Hour Is Coming Your God Will Reimburse
Suited with Lies How You Walk and Deny
The Poor Man in Your Eyes Forcing His Habit
While the Money Gathers in Piles Watching Him Walk
into the Graves You Must Have it
He Is a Threat to Your Gold and to the Devil You Have Sold Your Soul
Holiness You Can Never Know
To the Lake of Fire Is Where You Go
Beg for Forgiveness
Now I Have Struck the Hour with the Mystery of God and Its Power
Your Future Days Have Passed
Now It Is Satan That Kicks Your Ass
Tiffany Twisted Fine Stained Glass
Molded with Gold and Diamonds in the Ribs of His Lamps As It Is Told
Dancing Shadows and Fire Light
Devils Walking in My Site
You God Damm Generation of Vipers
You Think You May You Think You Might
You Have Been Baptized into the Death of Christ Tonight
Before the Holy Ones in their Eyes
Though You Try to Plead with Your Lies
The Truth with in You Can Never Hide
Now The Days Have Come
Death Abides before Your Eyes