Henker (In3Briant Remix)

Sixteen men got their backs on a pole
With their eyes up high, shook, waiting for
the cull
Sixteen men got their backs on a pole
With their eyes up high, shook, waiting for
the cull
The hammers line up and the tears
spread, bleeding through the cloth
Got their heads in a bag, devil pick em up
easy when they fall

Sixteen Bodies drop
And the blood don't stop
Let the dogs come lap it up
Bathed in fire
Bones stack higher
Babylon burns but it's not enough
Sixteen Bodies drop
And the blood don't stop
Let the dogs come lap it up
Bathed in fire
Bones stack higher
Babylon burns but it's not enough

Sixteen ghosts find Sixteen hosts
And they're picking up scents
Going to follow them home
The children sleeping
Barely see him
Frail and screaming
Father No
God won't come round
Say your prayers now
As above
So below

Sixteen Bodies drop
And the blood don't stop
Let the dogs come lap it up
Bathed in fire
Bones stack higher
Babylon burns but it's not enough
Sacrifice
Come the night
Waking vision filling up with light
The ghost of hate
Never sleeps
Endless appetite

Pick it up, son
Get the gun
Better shoot and run
Pick it up, son
Get the gun
Pick it up, son
Get the gun
Better shoot and run
Pick it up, son
Get the gun

Sixteen Bodies drop
And the blood don't stop
Let the dogs come lap it up
Bathed in fire
Bones stack higher
Babylon burns but it's not enough
Sacrifice
Come the night
Waking vision filling up with light
The ghost of hate
Never sleeps endless appetite
Sixteen Bodies drop
And the blood don't stop
Let the dogs come lap it up
Bathed in fire
Bones stack higher
Babylon burns but it's not enough
Sacrifice
Come the night
Waking vision filling up with light
The ghost of hate
Never sleeps endless appetite