Vicious Rumors
Chasing the Priest
Welcome here, won’t you come inside
To the stain glass temple, the house of lies
If the new mask fits and becomes your face
You paid with your flesh while Jesus saved
Chasing the priest, chasing the Priest
Took over the lake, we took off the leash
Don’t knock on my door, we’re chasing the Priest
Chasing the Priest, chasing the Priest
Don’t knock on my door with your book of the week
Chasing the Priest, we’re chasing the Priest
Organs grinding, a little boy hurt
We look for the Priest by the edge of the woods
The angels are singing
Holy water and empty words
Locked up tight so secure
Pay your way to the other side
Just to see you got left behind
We surrounded the church
We came in and had a good laugh
Their ground will never be my earth
Their lies are not my truth
Feel at ease with the cash we take
A life was saved with the fee you paid
We stood tall and surround the lake
Gather round and deplete their strength