Take Me To Your Leader - FOLK HOGAN

Take Me To Your Leader

Welcome in my son
Take a seat

Preacher I’ve done some terrible things
I have been gifted with horns, not wings
So open your book, and tell me my fate
Am I your child, is it too late?

Cause I know
That I’m not right
The storm that brings me here
Is gonna take me out tonight
Int the end, there will be no light
So cold

My blade always thirsty, but never been dry
To maim is a pleasure, to kill is my pride
Loved every person that I ever made mine
I made a good living taking lives

And I know
That I’m not right
The storm that brings me here
Is gonna take my out tonight
In the end there will be no light
So cold

Preacher said
“Come in my son, step into the light
The lord will have you in his house
Even through the night
To have forgiveness, all you need is just to repent
It is the way, what so you say?”

I’ve had my share of whiskey
I’ve had my share of beers
I’ve had dark days preacher
But that ain’t why I’m here
I’m bringing you a message
from your sheep so dear
Whats in your eyes?
Is it fear?

Cause I’m spilling blood and drinking it
In Gods house tonight
I’ll be paid well to go to hell
Yeah, father thats alright
Cause the devil is my friend
The owner of my soul
but father

I will never be cold