Psycho Preacher
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
The executioner is roaming free Inside the vault a killing spree Plants grow inside your eyes Spore infection is your demise Greed and ego set to cloud their judgment Do we have the right to survive our mistakes? What could have saved a civilization Hazardous vegetation Spore carrier spreading gore Fire, explosion, a way to burn These atrocities that should not be Disease-filled, too blind to see Greed and ego set to cloud their judgment Do we have the right to survive our mistakes? What could have saved a civilization Hazardous vegetation It’s our damnation
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026
Lost in the woods, surrounded by the undead The book has casted its curse Bound in flesh and inked in blood One by one, they all become Dark evil in this forest fog Is making me go insane But I’ll kill them all, I’ll kill all my friends Or I will be dead by dawn Think fast Or die Cos the evil will hunt you at night Burn down the book and it’s wretched spawn Grab the shotgun (Fire up the chainsaw) Lost in time Lost my mind Lost my infected right hand Covered in blood Swallow this! I’m not the chosen one
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 22, 2026