Was it the cross that got too heavy
Water breaking at my levy
No closer to heaven
Dragging me down as I wash my feet
In holy waters, drag me to the deep
Hail Mary, mother of god
I must confess for my wrongs
A flood’s coming I don’t think I’ll be saved
Devil’s coming for a price to be paid
Sinners, let’s go down
Let’s go down
Let’s go down
Sinners, let’s go down
And wash away with our father’s
Blistered from the labor
The toil is never done
There’s no rest for the wicked
Brother, have you heard?
A storm is coming
And I think this is the end
And grace was the hand
That I bit every time I was fed
This is hell
Hail Mary, mother of god
I must confess for my wrongs
The flood’s coming
I don’t think I’ll be saved
Devil’s coming for a price to be paid
