Sons Of Mayhem (Rawhead Rexx)

In the land of the burning horizon Lives the man about i'm telling this tale He calls himself holy messiah But his words come straight out of hell He preaches heaven on earth That the holy church Will survive His believers are begging for freedom And for a better life in paradise But the price they're to pay for salvation Is to die with the prophet lies He preaches heaven on earth That the holy church Will survive When armageddon is near They make their sacrifice Without any fear Sons of mayhem Sons of mayhem they are Sons of mayhem Sons of mayhem they are They don't hear the laughter Coming straight out of hell They're under his spell But they don't hear the laughter The laughter The laughter Just like lamb by the slaughter they follow To the altar of sacrifice Their way is slaved with sorrow Believing his words till their death He preaches heaven on earth That the holy church Will survive When armageddon is near They make their sacrifice Without any fear Sons of mayhem Sons of mayhem they are Sons of mayhem Sons of mayhem they are Sons of mayhem (they're sons of mayhem) Sons of mayhem they are Sons of mayhem (they're sons of mayhem) Sons of mayhem they are In the land of the burning horizon Lives the man about i'm telling this tale he calls himself holy messiah But his words come straight out of hell