Servants - Zeal & Ardor

Mama gonna cry gonna steal their horse

So we gonna join a man in the hearse

Papa gonna die gonna steal their horse

So we gonna set fire to the woods

No grace, say the beast’s own name

Left hand up by the end of the day

Many gonna die where the sun don’t shine

When the servants have their way

Servants

Join us

Blood gonna flow, gonna steal their horse

So we’re making our way to the hills

God don’t know, gonna steal their horse

So we’re all gonna take our fate

There’s no grace, say the beast’s own name

Left hand up by the end of the day

Many gonna die where the sun don’t shine

When the servants have their way

Servants

Join us

Servants

Join us

Oh whoa

Oh whoa whoa

Oh oh whoa oh whoa

Oh oh whoa oh whoa

Now listen here, you can join us

Or you can die in the fire

No way that you’re coin-less

This is the end of the line

When the servants have their way

Many gonna hurt when they feel their burn

Cause we’re gonna join a man with the hearse

Many gonna hurt when they feel their burn

Because we gonna set fire to the woods

There’s no grace, say the beast’s own name

Left hand up by the end of the day

Many gonna die when the dead men fly

When the servants have their way

Servants

Join us

Servants

Join us