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
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