M.O.s.H. (March On satan's Head)

Come all you brothers & sisters,
come all who's in the Lord.
This is a dance of victory,
a dance so great,
it can't be ignored.

For we are made from dust,
so dust the Devil will eat.
By the strength of our Lord Christ,
the Serpent will be crushed,
under our feet.

Let's mosh for the Lord,
on Satan's head we will dance.
Let's bust open Satan's head,
on Satan's head we will prance.

Sing unto the Lord a new song,
the demon's scream as they flee.
Sing unto the Lord a new song,
in Christ Jesus,
we'll claim the victory.

As we reach for the sky,
we cry out Your mighty name.
Your spirit descends upon us,
the burning hearts,
the never ending flame.

Let's mosh for the Lord,
on Satan's head we will dance.
Let's bust open Satan's head,
on Satan's head we will prance.

You have no place in my life,
I have nothing to do with you.
In the name of the Lord Jesus,
depart, Satan,
is what you must do.

For we choose not to serve you,
Satan, the deceiver of the night.
For your end is all so near,
Lucifer rots,
with hatred and fright.