Sons of the Serpent

The Sons of the Serpent
 At the dawn of time when the world began
 The serpent gave his gift to man
 And down through time we have passed this on
 As the secrets are told from father to son
 The Sons of the Serpent!
 The Sons of the Serpent still sing their songs
 Of the Garden of Eden where they once belonged
 The Sons of the Serpent!
 These keepers of the faith all wise and learned
 They wield their power as Sons of the Serpent
 In the night the ancient rites are done
 And the force is set in motion
 Serpents bite, might is right
 Our venom is our strongest potion
 Satan's horde with shield and sword
 Cult of the Snake raise high their knives
 In dungeons deep we all keep the spirit
 Of the sacred serpent alive
 In the garden of good and evil where the world began
 The serpent shared his secret and gave a gift to man
 Into the ears of Adam's wife he whispered and he hissed
 She turned toward the future and met the serpent's kiss
 Seduced by dark obsessions and tempted by his tongue
 She ate the fruit of knowledge and so the deed was done
 This is the source of all we know... for what it's worth
 We owe our lot to Master Satan, Lord of this Earth
 The Sons of the Serpent pull the strings
 And control the fate of worldly things
 The Sons of the Serpent!
 And if you listen closely you will hear
 The sound of the kingdom of heaven falling down
 In rebel days our soldiers wave
 the serpent flag: "Don't Tread On Me"
 Fathers first, sworn at birth
 To be true Sons of Liberty
 Serpentine conspiracy
 All will feel but none can see
 Cobra, asp and rattlesnake
 Vipers all hail victory!
 And the Sons of the Serpent still sing their songs
 Of the Garden of Eden where they once belonged
 The Sons of the Serpent!
 And the Sons of the Serpent still play their pipes
 And break the silence of the lonely nights
 The Sons of the Serpent!
 From the darkened ages of iron and stone
 To the black millenium yet unknown
 Heretics once called Satan's Servants
 Exist today as Sons of the Serpent!