Satan, Bite the Dust

Party's over, shut it down

I'm huntin' for someone y'all

He's a lyin' thievin' rattlesnake

And he's broken every law

He's terrorized the lives of men

And he's under arrest

Because I've been sent with a warrant

From the body of Christ

Well, tell me what it says then!

"Satan, bite the dust!"

Every one of you unclean spirits

I'm runnin' you outta town

Depression, strife, disease and fear

Your posse's goin' down

Boy, last tenderfoot who talked that big

We sent him home in a box

But you know who I am through Jesus Christ

So I talk to you demons like dogs

Satan you coward, you molester of souls

I command you to appear

You're hidin' from the presence of God

But Satan I can feel your fear Satan from here

You rattled my chain, boy, long enough

You got something in your craw?

A praying church wants you to know

Know what?

Your kingdom's gonna fall

There's gonna be trouble here tonight

Cause I represent a whole new

Breed of Christian of today

And I'm authorized and deputized

To blow you clean away

I've got a message to deliver

From one who's true and just

We'll spit in your eye, you father of lies

Satan, bite the dust!

Boy, you gonna take me on

And my unholy herd?

Not only take you on, but take you out

By the Spirit and the Word

One by one you'll drop like flies

Under foot and in the ground

Because greater is He that is in me

Than the snake I'm starin' down

You demon of alcoholism

You'll be the first to go

There's deliverance from you through Jesus Christ

So, hit the road!

You spirit of infirmity

You just ain't welcome here no more

We lay hands on the sick and they recover

So, out the door!

You demon of false religion

You've preyed on minds so simple

I bind the spirit of your songs, so

Put that in your temple!

El Kabong!

Now Satan you're next in line

I'm gonna hit you where it hurts

'Cause I'm tired of you in my family

And I'm tired of you in my church

I'm not my own, I'm bought with a price

I'm a Holy Ghost filled man

And I'm tollin' the bell of your eternal destruction

'Cross the land

Cause I represent a whole new

Breed of Christian of today

And I'm authorized and deputized

To blow you clean away

I've got a weapon with two bullets

That overcome all sin and crud

One bullet is called the word of my testimony

And the other one's called the word of my testimony

Satan, bite the dust!

Bite the dust!

Well how do you feel about that, devil?

I'm a feelin' mighty low

Good!