Swamp Hellfire Rage

Welcome to the swamp,

motherfucker.

Down in the black water where the gators feed We grow the

kind of poison that you're gonna need

Got a jar of moonshine and a loaded gun And we don't

give a fuck if you run,

boy, run

This is bayou metal,

burn it all down! (yeah)

No holy water in this goddamn town!

We drag the heavy metal

through the southern mud (fuck yeah)

And wash it all away in a river of blood!

Cops don't come past the dead-end sign They know what happens on

the county line

We hang 'em high and we watch 'em bleed Just a bunch

of redneck freaks indeed (hahaha)

This is bayou metal,

burn it all down!

(yeah) No holy water in this goddamn town!

We drag the heavy metal

through the southern mud (fuck yeah)

And wash it all away in a river of blood!

There's a rot

in the ground...

(shhhh) Can you hear that heavy southern sound?

Now get ready for the

fucking

storm...

This is bayou metal,

burn it all down!

(burn it down!) No holy water in this goddamn town!

We drag the heavy metal

through the southern mud (fuck yeah) And wash it all away in

a river of blood!

(ahhhh) Just another dead body in the cypress trees.

Get the fuck out of here.