The Hearse

from The Midnight Mass E.P. by High Priestz

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THE HEARSE
produced by:
Tank Diggs
mix & master by: Kabal
lyrics/vocals by:
Kabal & Tank Diggs
contains samples from:
"The Hearse" by:
The Accused &
"Rest In Peace (Outro)"
by: Gravediggaz
(c)Midian Music 2020

lyrics

“The Hearse”

produced by:
Tank Diggs
lyrics/vocals by:
Kabal & Tank Diggs
contains samples from:
"The Hearse" by:
The Accused &
"Rest In Peace (Outro)"
by: Gravediggaz
(c)Midian Music 2020

[Passage 01: Eurynomos]
Did you ever stop and think when a hearse drives by
That some day soon you to will die
Tied and wrapped up in an old bloody sheet
To get tossed in a hole about 100 feet
First they put your body in a pinewood box
then cover you up with some dirt and rocks
& now the worms crawl in and the worms crawl out
The ants play pinochle on your snout
The big black bug with big red eyes
Crawls inside your innards and outside your sides
You squish em' up good and spread him on bread
and that's what you eat when you are dead
& when Death brings his cold despair
Stop & ask yourself, "Will anyone care?"
The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out
in your stomach and out your mouth

[Sermon X2]
You died too soon, choked on your pride
It never occurred to you what life had implied
Make your escape, many before you tried
But you’ll eventually be taking that ride

[Passage 02: Pious Paul]
In your stomach and out your mouth
Trapped we are living in a world gone south
But slightly North of Hell, I’m saying “Oh well”
I beat his ass down and then I’ll say that he fell
Things were going swell until the end of the world hit
Now I’m doing donuts in a hearse cus’ I don’t give a shit
They say the end is near and truly I don’t really give a shit
The president of the states is a piece of shit
Really couldn’t care if you agree with it
Soon very soon you will be laying in the ground
Remember the prophecy of this high priest sound
Swallow your pride take your last ride
You really can’t stop what’s coming up from inside
Rotting flesh decomposing in my back seat
The smell keeps gets worse cus’ I keep bringing the heat

[Sermon X2]