Heresy Songtext
von Emily Jane White

I crawl against the wind
The chafe, the freeze, brethren
Housed in holy grim
For there′s hunting in this wind


For their eyes were watching wrong
They drank a cup of poison's song
Heresy
Heresy
Bloodletting
In her I believe

For they don′t own your skin
I see Eros in the wind
Housed in prurient grins
For they hurt, they kill, they win


You surrender all your arms
To become somebody's charm
Cruelty
Cruelty
Bloodshedding
In her I still believe