No Named Heathens
No Named Heathens - Heretic songtekst
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Hunted like the witches for no motive other than religious fare Guilty until proven innocent by ones who never played fair Beat me to the floor for not professing devotion to your lord Never put a single sense of trust in your make believe creator I don't believe in a false supreme being made master to you You might take it as history but I don't see a single piece of truth Burn me cause I don't bow down to some dead guy nailed to Two sticks and wearin' a crown of thorns, so I am evil to you HERETIC Burn me at the stake Crush me under weight Lay the stones upon my chest I'll never take truth from your faith HERETIC Kill me on the noose I hope you feel so proud Guess I deserve to die Cause I never bowed to your god Slaughtered like the first spring lamb because my mind was open Didn't hear a word of the ones supposedly spoken Martyr to the truth but just another cretin dead to you Fuck your theocratic ways, they aren't fair nor true HERETIC Burn me at the stake Crush me under weight Lay the stones upon my chest I'll never take truth from your faith HERETIC Kill me on the noose I hope you feel so proud Guess I deserve to die Cause I never bowed to your god Death for use of the mind For truth I will die Confess and accept for life FUCK YOU I shove it away HERETIC Burn me at the stake Crush me under weight Lay the stones upon my chest I'll never take truth from your faith HERETIC Kill me on the noose I hope you feel so proud Guess I deserve to die Cause I never bowed to your god