Head Down Lyrics

Head down now heathen you ain't right

Strike hands with the wicked in the dead of the night

Your designs are dubious your feet swift to doom

Only by his favor do you enter this room

Grace won't climb as high as your mountain of sin

Head down now heathen we know where you've been

Lord have mercy on your soul

Lord have mercy on your soul

You can fool some but you can't fool them all

Though pray tell now son how'd you get so tall

You're wearing high heels standing on a wall

Let me kindly remind you it's pride before a fall

Lord have mercy on your soul

Lord have mercy on your soul

Head down now heathen and ponder your evil deeds

The crows have pecked away all the precious seeds

Laid right at your feet to set your path straight

Wide is the street narrow is the gate

And we'll be there standing to wave you goodbye

As you head off to hell to wail and fry

Lord have mercy on your soul

Lord have mercy on your soul

Lord have mercy on your soul

Lord have mercy on your soul

Lord have mercy

Lord have mercy