Sons Of The Serpent

At the dawn of time when the world began

The serpent gave his gift to man

And down through time we have passed this on

As the secrets are told from father to son

The sons of the serpent!

The sons of the serpent still sing their songs

Of the garden of eden where they once belonged

The sons of the serpent!

These keepers of the faith all wise and learned

They wield their power as sons of the serpent

In the night the ancient rites are done

And the force is set in motion

Serpents bite, might is right

Our venom is our strongest potion

Satan's horde with shield and sword

Cult of the snake raise high their knives

In dungeons deep we all keep the spirit

Of the sacred serpent alive

In the garden of good and evil where the world began

The serpent shared his secret and gave a gift to man

Into the ears of adam's wife he whispered and he hissed

She turned toward the future and met the serpent's kiss

Seduced by dark obsessions and tempted by his tongue

She ate the fruit of knowledge and so the deed was done

This is the source of all we know…for what it's worth

We owe our lot to master satan, lord of this earth

The sons of the serpent pull the strings

And control the fate of worldly things

The sons of the serpent!

And if you listen closely you will hear

The sound of the kingdom of heaven falling down

In rebel days our soldiers wave

The serpent flag: "don't tread on me"

Fathers first, sworn at birth

To be true sons of liberty

Serpentine conspiracy

All will feel but none can see

Cobra, asp and rattlesnake

Vipers all hail victory!

And the sons of the serpent still sing their songs

Of the garden of eden where they once belonged

The sons of the serpent!

And the sons of the serpent still play their pipes

And break the silence of the lonely nights

The sons of the serpent!

From the darkened ages of iron and stone

To the black millenium yet unknown

Heretics once called satan's servants

Exist today as sons of the serpent!