Synagogue Of Satan (Sped Up)

Midnight truth, see the masks on ’em

Talk holy but they pact with ’em

Crowns fake, yeah the facts rotten

Bible said it—Synagogue of Satan

Ash in the air, hear the bass awaken

Tongues speak lies, yeah the faith is vacant

I don’t bow, I don’t shake hands

Marked by truth, not the snake brand

Smoke and mirrors, wrapped in gold

Say they know God but they never know

Claim His name while they bend the code

Borrow holy light just to lead you cold

Names on banners, truth get bent

Power over people, never repent

Heavy on image, thin on intent

Say “we’re sent” but the heart ain’t sent

Midnight truth, see the masks on ’em

Talk holy but they pact with ’em

Crowns fake, yeah the facts rotten

Bible said it—Synagogue of Satan

Ash in the air, hear the bass awaken

Tongues speak lies, yeah the faith is vacant

I don’t bow, I don’t shake hands

Marked by truth, not the snake brand

Crowds get fed what they wanna hear

Fear get sold while the faith disappear

Hands look clean but the stains stay near

Say “we bear fruit” but the tree ain’t there

Crowns look bright but they forged in flame

Speak in tongues but they preach a name

Built on pride, not the Lamb who was slain

Fire test every claim they claim

Midnight truth, see the masks on ’em

Talk holy but they pact with ’em

Crowns fake, yeah the facts rotten

Bible said it—Synagogue of Satan

Ash in the air, hear the bass awaken

Tongues speak lies, yeah the faith is vacant

I don’t bow, I don’t shake hands

Marked by truth, not the snake brand