Praise the Goat Lyrics

Can you smell the burning grounds?
Do you see the gathering dark clouds
Can you hear the abysmal shouts?
All these, signs of a change profound
Tears black and bitter
Rolling on faces of fear (and dismay)
Burning scars in human flesh
Angels with grey horns as they descend

Thus it comes upon us
A blight long foreseen
To crush our dreams of heaven
And spread the evil seed

The fires are burning bright
The clouds are cast aside
The smoke is forming a shape
The goat is born from flame
Sinners and holy men
Like witches burning to the ground
The cleansing of the goat
Will leave no man standing around

Heralds of doom and destruction
The coming of the goat they have foreseen
An era of endless suppression
Of all hope and will

Hail the goat
Praise The goat
Hail the lord
Praise his horn
Is the goat the true salvation
The one we must believe
Or just a false messiah
Who's dragging us into the hellish pits
Through aeons we'll all suffer
The pain of this war
Until each one worships
The goat and his horns

Hail the goat
Praise The goat
Hail the lord
Praise his horn