Metal Church

One foot within the grave, your life has been enslaved
Your soul can not be saved, nor the penance that you gave
You put the fear on a grown mans face
You shake the ground with all that you create
You are a god amongst all mortal men
You are the reason that were living in
This moral panic, mass hysteria
Cryptic verses wont ease your pain
Not even when you speak his name
From the depths he will arise
Its the end its your demise
You put the fear on a grown mans face
You shake the ground with all that you create
You are a god amongst all mortal men
You are the reason that were living in
This moral panic, mass hysteria
When you dip into the well of souls is it cold unto the touch
Its illusions from your life of lust
You see your life is fading fast its turning into dust
The hands of time are what you fear so much
[ Mass Hysteria Lyrics ]