The smiling hearts
are gathered in the church
To wash all their sins
in the cloven birch
They all lie down
in their clean white shirts
While the ugly non-believers
are all covered in dirt
Briar the briar
The smoking choir
The sparkle in her eye
is going to set you on fire
Burn them burn them
Twist and turn them
Peace will come when
his work is done
Marshall Applewhite did
all that he could Do
But the Great Disappointment
was more than he could prove
He was a Gatling gun
a silver bullet in the flesh
A spiritual lover to
David Koresh
[Chorus]
The smiling hearts
have gathered in the church
They’ve washed all their sins
in the cloven birch
They all lay down
in their dead white shirts
While the waking non-believers are all covered in dirt