Lyrics:
Horn Christian

Rise up the horns of sin The caves of the cursed I have seen Where mortals' souls covered with the temple of sin The strength of demons I feel Ceaseless

: Rise up the horns of sin The caves of the cursed I have seen Where mortals' souls covered with the temple of sin The strength of demons I feel Ceaseless

watch out, she salt-water trout Al Deuce dug her back out, inside the dugout Heard the pussy was good, big niggaz fell victim Mentally stripped 'em one God turned Christian

t hide the (horns) And I must hide the (horns) I live with the (horns) So I die with the (horns) If you fuck with the (horns) Then you get the (horns) So if you want the (horns

know too soon There is no sense in trying Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide remarks are torn From the fools gold mouthpiece The hollow horn

we sleep with blade in hand We're waiting for the call Join us, black valor's on our side Striking with satanic force We'll crust their fabled Christ

mushroom cloud of toxins deposited to leave the prophets doomed There I sat on a lead infested picnic table Waiting to be born, carefully evading mating season's evil horns

the Jehova & Jesus Dusted tombs are opened, Ancient deads walk to the Div, And the Christ we killed, And the blood flows from wind Mourning screams of Christ

don't have to act your age Get ya hands up make ya kids think you're strange Start dancing get them really now ashamed Pick 'em up from school honk the horn