You plead again for rich rewards
[That] steaks your blood your mind your soul
You try to gain all earthly power
You unleashed plagues of famine, death and war

All my sins have damned my soul in hell
All off my sins have locked me in hell

I try to turn my heart against the wickedness I wrote

And in my dream my dear beloved mother came to me
She beg me turn my face ones more up high toward the lord
But notice came I could not weep, but Satan clutched my heart

All my sins have damned my soul in hell
All off my sins have locked me in hell

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Writer(s): JIM GANNON