Step on up to the counter boy
Buy yourself a thrill
Shake it out with the deepest breath
As you kneel over your first kill
God is your protector
He keep you safe and warm
The funeral director
Got the contract when you were born
Come on, my way, we've got the warmest fire
Come on, my way, I'll find your there
Come on, my way, we got the flying higher
When on my way, I'll take your breath
We got our religion
We got everything to ease the pain
We want retribution
We want everything to ease the shame
No victory in vain
Listen close going to say it once
You need to get you right
Use the gifts you were given, boy
Keep the end in sight
Walk it narrow, walk it clean
Then to the sky and fly
I'm the breath that will fill your lungs
Until the day you die
Come on, my way, we've got the warmest fire
Come on, my way, I'll find your there
Come on, my way, we got the flying higher
When on my way, I'll take your breath
We got our religion
We got everything to ease the pain
We want retribution
We want everything to ease the shame
No victory in vain
Start living, start dying
Start praying, start flying
Start living, start dying
Start praying, start flying
Pinning the face to the floor
Slamming and locking the door
Start living, start dying
Start praying, start flying
Start living, start dying
Start praying, start flying
Holding the face to the ground
Turning the world upside down
Come on, my way, we've got the warmest fire
Come on, my way, I'll find your there
Come on, my way, we got the flying higher
When on my way, I'll take your breath
We got our religion
We got everything to ease the pain
We want retribution
We want everything to ease the shame
No victory in vain
No victory in vain
No victory in vain
No victory in vain
No victory in vain