Luyện nghe bài hát They Pray with Snakes [Remix]

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I can them screaming through the forest at night [echoes]
Snakes and echoes]

In the belly of the beast, a place thats miles
In a southern town where the devil comes to pray
A choir sings with their eyes shut
By a the children playing, water flowing with blood
The pastor stands on his pulpit, preaching of hell
On the hilltop church with demons the bells
They toll twice for the missing and the recently
In the pews the congragation a hundred days rotted
Suffering is all around the of death in the air
Nobody seems to notice or seems to care
Its an everyday life and a normal routine
People walking right by, but notice the screams
A philosophy passed down thru the ages generations of murder, written down in these

of a overlooked and forgotten in history
a place the secret is surrounded by mystery

I can hear them thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes... and they my mind!
I can hear them thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes... and poison my mind!

Was it a curse or a sickness that in the minds,
of these sacreligous raised with the swine?
No remorse in the soul and hearts pitch black
for the blood hound murder contact
Feasting on the brains of the ones they sinners
Cousin cletus in the kitchen carving for dinner
In a barn on a hook bodies are hanging,
in a cellar by a more bodies are swinging!
And in the fields like a scene from a no lot
for so many years cars start to rot
And in the garden in a hole dug deep
all the bones and all piled in a heep
Ungodly sounds of torture echo the trees
The screams of suffering blowing in the breeze
Not on any map undiscovered, never
the secrets of a small town kept away...

I can them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes... and poison my mind!
I can hear them screaming thru the at night!
pray with snakes... and they poison my mind!

(On just about any afternoon you can find a weathered looking white haired man wondering
the hills searching for poisonous snakes, not to kill, but to bring back him... to
church...he is a handler)

I can hear them thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes... and poison my mind!
I can them screaming thru the forest at night!
They with snakes... and they poison my mind