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Heretics And Killers
Protest the Hero
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They called me the man with the blood of Christ honesty
But tonight
(Tonight we'll sleep as killers)
I drink with heathens and our
Our finest
Blasphemies
As we break the cryptic
As we break the cryptic
In wine there's truth but in silence there's surrender
A screaming for the silence in stunned suspicious terror
Built a temple in my life and used God to seal the pillars
After twenty years of fighting young heretics and killers
I watch my temple fall to pieces
At the first signs of oncoming weather
Fell to my knees like
Jesus in the cave,
Jesus in the cave,
Jesus in the cave,
I knew I would die but my lips could only say;
I'm not your son, so why have you forsaken me?
There's a hole in my heart but it just makes me unholy
Crucified that night and I walked away with alter-egos
Like the prison priest who preaches his dead and buried gospel
With my faith in ruins my duty still breathes strong
I'm a parrot in a cage just singing prayers to belong
To a textbook of my crying, lying, dying history;
A textbook of my crying, lying, dying history
A textbook of my crying
A textbook of my lying
A textbook of my dying
A textbook of my history
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