Antichrist 


You worship the antichrist 
You  follow him till you die
Evil intentions feed your soul
You answer the satins call
You reject and mock the  god
Hate everything he has done
Choosing darkness over light
Feeling the influence of antichrist 

Day and night evil thrives 
Antichrist is by your side


Antichrist blinded your eyes 
So you cant see the light 
You’ve been deceived 
To believe the antichrist is the way

You are damned bound to hell
Your evil intentions rise again 
You side with the antichrist
Blinded eyes see no light 
There is no paradise
For who follow the antichrist 
Your every step leads to hell
Antichrist will greet you there 


Day and night evil thrives 
Antichrist is by your side


Antichrist blinded your eyes 
So you cant see the light 
You’ve been deceived 
To believe the antichrist is the way

Power and influence of antichrist 
Shows through your soul 

Antichrist influences your every move 
Antichrist,has grip on you
Antichrist,pretender of peace
Antichrist,hater of god

Antichrist 1st mix

Rhythm Guitar: Jackson Pro Series KVT King V Pro (Drop D)
Slide Guitar: Gibson Adam Jones Signature Series Les Paul (Open D)
Drums: EZ Drummer3

Lyrics
(Verse 1) 
Saddle up, partner, we're ridin' high, 
No dusty trails, No western sky. 
Got my cowboy kicks, no Jingling spurs 
The city is my prairie, dont live in the burbs 
Concrete dreams, where neon gleams,
Skyline horizons, no desert schemes
I’m a city slicker, not a dumb ass cowpoke
Spitin out these lyrics and I aint no joke!

(Verse 2) 
On the Hudson River, not the Rio Grand
I’m a east coast fucker, from the promised land
Dont ride no bulls, dont wrangle no steeds
Its the concrete jungle fool, there aint no need 
No tumbleweed whispers, just sirens wail,
In this metropolis, ambitions sail.
Kinda like Clint and the Man with no Name
More like Dirty Harry, That’s my game.

(Verse 3)
From the subway echoes to the city beats,
I hustle and flow on these urban streets. 
Concrete canyons, skyscrapers so high,
No dusty trails, just a city sky.
Dodging city cabs, not a wild stampede,
In this asphalt wilderness, my dreams succeed.
Heart of the city, where tales are told. 
Graffiti walls, paint my story bold

(Verse 4)
No street showdowns, no barroom brawl,
this urban rodeo, where I walk tall.
My lasso swings from the subway lines,
Catchin' my dreams in these city confines.
A different kind of sunset, in city glow,
From Broadway stages to alley flow.
So saddle up, partner, in the city strife,
I’m a city slicker cowboy, I live a wild life.

City Slicker Cowboy

From the Awakening Stick album. Written by Dan Chaskes. Always a fun tune to play live.

Antichrist 1st mix

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