Lyrics – Heretic
I’ve watched a dawn through the eyes of the dead.
I’ve seen their sorry souls holding onto their threads and what the fuck have they got to show for it?
Pain, suffering, regret
And there’s a fine wired line wrapped around all their necks.
They’re punishing themselves, while they’re paying for it.
I’m tightening the line now they’re struggling for breath.
Consume, Ignore, Restrict, Behead.
Rise, aura confined and blindly we find the birth of the obscene.
Lies, through forgetful eyes, the death of the light to reveal what was foreseen.
I’m sick of swallowing the lies we’ve been fed.
I’ve felt the chains of the condemned, the falsely led and what the fuck have we got to show for it?
Pain, suffering, regret.
There’s a fine wired line wrapped around all their necks.
They’re punishing themselves, while they’re praying for it.
I’m tightening the line now they’re struggling for breath.
Consume, Ignore, Restrict, Behead.
Assimilate to annihilate.
Freedom is not yours to take.
Stand alone, watch the sun eclipse.
Drown your fear.
Last of the heretics.
It’s uncomfortable, a promise infernal.
My sacrificial soul
