Heretic Songtext
von Frayle
Heretic Songtext
Lost my god a long, long time ago
Maybe she lost me
And undone by my own undoing
Found my way among the brainwashed masses
They said, you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn't deem you unfit
Save your soul, you′ve got to get ahead of it
You're undone, you're undone
They said you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn′t deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You′re undone, you're undone
Sold my soul a thousand years ago
Maybe it sold me and
Burned upon the cross of piousness
Thinking there′s a single way around it
They said, you're nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn′t deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You're undone, you′re undone
They said you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn't deem you unfit
Save your soul, you′ve got to get ahead of it
You're undone, you′re undone
Prayed on it, ungodly
Chose my way, unholy
I don't need someone just to tell me
Please be kind
Straight to hell with your judgments
Be your own savior
They said, you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn't deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You′re undone, you′re undone
They said you're nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn′t deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You′re undone, you're undone
Maybe she lost me
And undone by my own undoing
Found my way among the brainwashed masses
They said, you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn't deem you unfit
Save your soul, you′ve got to get ahead of it
You're undone, you're undone
They said you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn′t deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You′re undone, you're undone
Sold my soul a thousand years ago
Maybe it sold me and
Burned upon the cross of piousness
Thinking there′s a single way around it
They said, you're nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn′t deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You're undone, you′re undone
They said you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn't deem you unfit
Save your soul, you′ve got to get ahead of it
You're undone, you′re undone
Prayed on it, ungodly
Chose my way, unholy
I don't need someone just to tell me
Please be kind
Straight to hell with your judgments
Be your own savior
They said, you′re nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn't deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You′re undone, you′re undone
They said you're nothing but a heretic
Pray to God, He doesn′t deem you unfit
Save your soul, you've got to get ahead of it
You′re undone, you're undone
Writer(s): Sean Thomas Bilovecky, Gwyn Strang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

