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Imagine a time when everyone is free
From the hatred and violence of religiosity

Come one and all to see My Little Heresy
I'm an unbeliever
I'd turn

before me now or I will have your head for heresy

By the sword in my hand
I will conquer the land
I will decimate and decapitate
Those who question

Caught in a world of absurdities
Beings cycling from illusion to illusion
Feeding off fantastical obsolete systems

Misled and tainted by the powers

He was charged with heresy
There is no return
Cleansing immolation
By the fire where he burn
He cried out in horror
Cried out only prays
Praying for

sacrificin' myself becomin' feeble (Feeble)
I sit at a meeting surrounded by people who don't care about me, my future, what I do or For them I'm condemned

of light

Blasphemy and heresy in The Name of Satan
The Call of Chaos and Destruction
Nocturnal Ritual enchanted by the Moon 
When the candles are lit in

King of the 505, I done said it
Lies on the lips of those who ain't said it
Heresy’s a crime in religion
Witnesses be lying on the
Killer

for the sake of a joke
At the behest of your God
We don't deserve to be here now
Just a fluke of nature
The Universe played a cruel joke by
Giving us

This Is Heresy

Christian Death

Heretics Alive

the vertiginous abyss
Enfeebled by vice
Dear God allow me to show gratitude
For my fortunate eyes of truth

Lord, how long shall the wicked,
Lord, how long shall

from half the spots on the high street
Talks like she's fresh out the merchant navy
Smells of deep heat and amber leaf
That girl's a heresy

She's a big

realized as time went by that she hadn’t been true
We have three pretty children and none of them look like me
Despite their DNA I love ‘em anyway but for

I dig the code of honor to come Up with ya bros
But all my Bros souls fleeted so we not in Cahoots
Passions assassinated by not Gravitating
To a code

I did it again
Cause there's no flukes over here
Nigga
I been wanting to win
I been

Wanting to win
In so many ways
You'd think it's my purpose

found nothing is to be owned by something I recall they call it hell nothing is to be done in this world that doesn't give a fuck and now I think I lost

I shook my baby, I shook my shook my baby
This new electric ecstasy
Will spin your mind, chop the latency
Watch me preaching heresy 
Dare catch

without you next to me

Too young for choices, too young for monogamy
I'm feeling cornered, I'm feeling cornered
But me without you feels like heresy
I'm

all
Decades of differences spills blood for a
Stroke of a pen deemed so harmless
by the west

Hatred through heresy
aggravating social racism
A choir

Abandoned
Broken, discarded
A life smothered by the will of the wretched and the perverted
Heaven sent, hells intent
Carved in stone and flesh
You

Sons must kill their fathers
The child must kill their dreams
No respect for daughters
Just pious slavery
By the flesh you offer
Grant you praise

VEIL - Of secrecy
Whore son named divine or stoned for heresy

JESUS - Act of God
For 2000 years now you keep up this facade

PROPHET - Or so you have

our hearts

what we hope for by kicking down the market's doors
It's what we're working for
and it's heresy

It's in our guns, it's in our minds

our hearts

What we hope for by kicking down the market's doors
It's what we're working for
And it's heresy

It's in our guns, it's in our minds

for good
Choking out the bitter truth

We tryed to fly
We've learned to fall
The lesson we've learned
Is nothing at all

Guided by our judgements
Guilty

My blade strikes true, guided by the gods
Slicing through flesh and bone with ease
The quest to prevent the upheaval
A mighty swing cuts the head off