Heretics 歌词

In the night they have come to abduct And through the fire, extorting a confession Leaving a mark on our skin As liars headed into the hell Sacks of meat to be exposed Without a tongue to speak our reasons Ready to burn in the flame of inquisition Ready to be ashes when silence will come Abjuring (abjuring) Forswear (forswear) Heretics We're not forgiven Heretics We're not the liars Heretics Against the Holy See Heretics We are brethren From my cell I can see the Sun Rising above this aborted land Full of deaf people with no soul Avenging the death of their own hearth But I can hear the wind blowing fierce Carrying the voice of the real apostles I will burn on the stake for my sins But you will burn in hell cause you're deaft