Jesus Slaves - Bad Wolves

You know that blame shit getting old, you keep assuming I care

Another chase unfolds when the moon is full again

A silver bullet painted gold, another trapped in the snare

'Cause even Jesus can’t save us, baby

Even Jesus can’t save, even Jesus can’t save

Even Jesus can’t save us baby

So when the wolves awaken

And the witches burn

Now tell me could you face it

When you start to turn?

Keeping up with the ghost, a dozen dimes for the dead

An apparition cold when the moon is full again

And you belong with your bones, another throne made of death

'Cause even Jesus can’t save us baby

Even Jesus can’t save, even Jesus can’t save

Even Jesus can’t save us baby

So when the wolves awaken

And the witches burn

Now tell me could you face it

When you start to turn?

Jesus saves

Jesus slaves

Jesus saves

Jesus enslaves

So when the wolves awaken

And the witches burn

Now tell me could you face it

When you start to turn?

So when the wolves awaken

And the witches burn

Now tell me could you face it

When you start to turn?

Jesus saves

Jesus slaves

Jesus saves

Jesus enslaves