Confessional Songtext
von Badlake Hill

Forgive me, Father, for I′m out of sync
For I've never been so close to the brink
I can′t help but drown when they all swim
There's an anchor, it's dragging me in
Ostracised by the hearts, minds and lives
But they′ve never realised
I′m just a desecrated soul
I was born on the wrong side of the bed

And they say
"Avoid the heretic, 'cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, ′cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"

I'm stuck in a mask with nowhere to breathe
I′m stuck in a raft in the middle of the sea
There's always someone and somewhere better to be
Life is but a melancholy dream


And they say
"Avoid the heretic, ′cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, 'cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, 'cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, ′cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"

"Avoid the heretic, ′cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, 'cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, ′cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, 'cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, ′cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, 'cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, ′cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"
"Avoid the heretic, 'cause he will speak
Of the air he breathes and the blood he bleeds"

All I ask is to get help to take off the mask
All I ask is to be unchained from this anchor
And fix me again