Head Down

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