Send The Death Storm - The Red Chord

So glad you made it

This will be better than the last time

Do you remember that weird kid next door?

Well you’re never going to believe this one

We, we caught the scent

Were on the track

Well feed you to the hounds

Petrified

Run for your life as we bring the death storm

Oh!

Good job

Dig up those bones

You made it?!

Send the death storm!

We lead the march to the skin beef, it’s on!

There’ll be a hanging

Find him!

Get him!

Let’s string him up!

So soft and pink inside

No matter what has happened, Please remember the good times

And no matter what you’ve said or done learn to watch your fucking mouth

Unless you’re caught on video on video and you are ankle deep in it

We can make things go away for the right pay check

Follow the smell to the man behind the glass

I don’t care about your regret and I’m not asking why

I’ll steal the wind from your sails and I’ll make sure you die

Going to be a witch hunt