Burn The Inquisition - Hymns Of Heresy

The crack of a whip sounds through the air
We are oppressed by the lies of history
Gentrify the world of it's culture
Obtain the artifacts of gods
We are the children of lies
Culminating in the womb of hate

Be not afraid
For you'll see nothing after death
Welcome home to the void

We sing the songs of a false god
A lie leaves my lips
When I utter
It's name

Drawn and quartered
All men are not created equal
We are but puppets to the system
No free will

The Hymns of Heresy

Written by:
Clay Brady

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