The Rape and Pillage of Spisville

Tell me its not true, oh God
These things I have done to you, oh God
Tell me its not true, oh God
These things I have done to you…
Oh! Be still my beating heart
My lungs collapse in on themselves
Your face is the last face I will see in hell
Your face is the last face I will see in hell
This is my crucifixion, without the nails or cross
This is my crucifixion for those that have failed us
Oh! Be still my beating heart
My lungs collapse in on themselves
Your face is the last face I will see in hell
Dead mothers can’t comfort their child
Dead fathers can’t feel their denial
They all must die
They all must die
Six feet under the
Six feet under the
Six feet under the
Six feet under the
Six feet under the
Six feet under the
Six feet under the floor
Six feet under the floor
Six feet under the floor
Six feet under the floor
Six feet under the floor
Six feet under the floor
Oh! Be still my beating heart
My lungs collapse in on themselves
Your face is the last face I will see in hell
Where is your God now?
For he has abandoned you
Where is your God now?
For he has let you die
Where is your God now?
For he has abandoned you
Where is your God now?
For he has let you die