I Hope The Ghosts Of The Dead Haunt Yr Soul Forever - Valient Thorr

All these Caesars, slicker than the oil they own, scheme plans for years

Crack their fingers and smile real big

While your family drowns in tears

Someday, when your feet are up, you’ll soon be shouting never

I hope the ghosts of the dead come haunt your soul forever

What you gonna do?

Money can’t save you

What was that?

Gonna give yourself a heart attack

My family, they trust you

The ghosts of my family

Will crush you

Skeletons in closet

Lawyer suing

Native’s reservations

Casinos ruined, all nations

They trust you

The ghosts of all nations

Will crush you

Drowns in tears

Someday, when your feet are up, you’ll soon be shouting never

I hope the ghosts of the dead come haunt your soul forever

It’s too late to save your skin

Playing the role of dumb, religious men

You’ll regret all those you’ve fucked

When your demons eat you up

(All these Caesars, slicker than oil)

Can’t get forgiveness, it’s too late

(All these years, still the same)

So many wishes drowned in hate

(I would make the more adequate decisions)

For all of those lives that you made rough

(To not follow in my father’s name)

Instant karma’s not enough

All these Caesars, slicker than the oil they own, scheme plans for years

Crack their fingers and smile real big

While your family drowns in tears

Someday, when your feet are up, you’ll soon be shouting never

I hope the ghosts of the dead come haunt your soul forever