"Spiritual Law" lyrics
(originally by D.I.)
It's time to be born again
Don't talk about sex; that's a sin
Confess your evils to the man
He'll do everything he can
Don't go to mass, you'll go to hell
We'll all be there; it'll be swell
Ruling your lives
With such lies
Weak won't survive
We're being sucked up
Into the vacuum culture
"This way, this way"
It's too late; you're addicted
Come on, control yourself
Snatch that bottle off the shelf
You're trapped now with spiritual law
Spiritual law
Fiddle with your rosaries
Holy water only makes me bleed
Touch that cross to my head
It might burn, but I won't be dead
Come, bring your rosaries
Come, bring it all
Death to us all
It is time to concentrate
The mindless sheep; don't be late
You'll be slammed, you'll be mauled
You'll be thrown into the walls
Everybody thinks it's cool
Tanning outside Daddy's pool
I think it's way too late
Time to regenerate
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
It's not too late it's not too late
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
There's one chance left
Get on your knees, drink the wine
Chew the wafer
People screaming, can I be dreaming?
Is this the truth? I can't tell
Whether this is heaven or hell
Wolfbane and the sound of a silver bell
The air is thick
The smell of death is everywhere
It's all around
But I won't submit to death
You can go with the
Man, don't lie; why do they cry?
Man, don't lie; why do they cry?
Man, don't lie; why do they cry?
Ruling your lives
With such lies
Weak won't survive
It is time to concentrate
The mindless sheep; don't be late
You'll be slammed, you'll be mauled
You'll be thrown into the walls
Everybody thinks it's cool
Tanning outside Daddy's pool
I think it's way too late
Time to regenerate
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
It's not too late it's not too late
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
It's not too late, it's not too late
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Don't talk about sex; that's a sin
Confess your evils to the man
He'll do everything he can
Don't go to mass, you'll go to hell
We'll all be there; it'll be swell
Ruling your lives
With such lies
Weak won't survive
We're being sucked up
Into the vacuum culture
"This way, this way"
It's too late; you're addicted
Come on, control yourself
Snatch that bottle off the shelf
You're trapped now with spiritual law
Spiritual law
Fiddle with your rosaries
Holy water only makes me bleed
Touch that cross to my head
It might burn, but I won't be dead
Come, bring your rosaries
Come, bring it all
Death to us all
It is time to concentrate
The mindless sheep; don't be late
You'll be slammed, you'll be mauled
You'll be thrown into the walls
Everybody thinks it's cool
Tanning outside Daddy's pool
I think it's way too late
Time to regenerate
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
It's not too late it's not too late
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
There's one chance left
Get on your knees, drink the wine
Chew the wafer
People screaming, can I be dreaming?
Is this the truth? I can't tell
Whether this is heaven or hell
Wolfbane and the sound of a silver bell
The air is thick
The smell of death is everywhere
It's all around
But I won't submit to death
You can go with the
Man, don't lie; why do they cry?
Man, don't lie; why do they cry?
Man, don't lie; why do they cry?
Ruling your lives
With such lies
Weak won't survive
It is time to concentrate
The mindless sheep; don't be late
You'll be slammed, you'll be mauled
You'll be thrown into the walls
Everybody thinks it's cool
Tanning outside Daddy's pool
I think it's way too late
Time to regenerate
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
It's not too late it's not too late
You're hurt, infractions, you know it
It's not too late, it's not too late
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Spiritual law
No way
I want to see Christ today
Writer(s): John Knight, Casey Royer, Rikk Agnew, John Michael Calabro, Al Agnew
