Welcome welcome welcome

Welcome to the Holy Day

Brother brother brother

Sister sister sister

You must be certain of the Devil on the Holy Day

You must be certain on the Holy Day

The flies are coming, mother

At the end of the day

The flies are coming, daddy

To steal my soul away

The flies are coming, sister

Save your brother while you may

Welcome to the Holy Day

Welcome to the Holy Day

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he knows your name

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he’s counting on your shame

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he’s the master of the game

You must be certain of the Devil

Right now.

It’s time to take sides

Don’t wait up for nobody.

It’s time to realize there’s no victim but the willing

It’s time to recognize

No-one waits for the dead man

No-one but the Lord of the Flies

No-one but the Lord of the Flies

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he knows your name

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he’s counting on your shame

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he’s the master of the game

You must be certain of the Devil

Right now.



Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God:

Defend me from them that rise up against me.

Deliver me from the workers of iniquity, and

Save me from bloody men.

Be not merciful to the wicked transgressors:

They run and prepare themselves

Without my fault: awake and help me and behold:

They belch out with their mouth: swords are in

Their lips: for who, say they, doth hear?

But thou, O Lord, shall laugh at them. The God

Of my mercy shall let me see my desire upon

Mine enemies.

And at evening let them return, and let them

Make a noise like a dog, and go round about

The city. Let them walk up and down for meat, and

Grudge if they be not satisfied.

Because of his strength will I wait upon thee for

God is my defense. Scatter them by the power

And break their teeth, O God, in their mouth:

BREAK OUT THE GREAT TEETH OF THE

YOUNG LIONS, O LORD AND WHEN HE

BENDETH HIS BOW TO SHOOT HIS

ARROWS, LET THEM BE CUT IN PIECES!

Bring them down, O Lord, our shield.

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he knows your name

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he’s counting on your shame

You must be certain of the Devil

Because he’s the master of the game

You must be certain of the Devil

Right now.

The good man is present on the Holy Day

The good man is ready on the Holy Day

The good man is steady on the Holy Day

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The key to the city

Is to the man who doesn’t run

The key to the city

Is to the man who takes a gun

The key to the city

Is to the man who keeps his friend

And to the man who doesn’t leave him till the end

The road to the city is paved in desolation.

The road to the city is paved in tribulation.

The road to the city is paved in desperation.

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The road to the city is paved in resignation.

The road to the city is paved in desertion.

The road to the city is paved in devotion.

Welcome to the Holy Day

Welcome to the Holy Day