Heretic Lyrics

I witness the Christ child construct a death device as he was taught to do. I see a glint of innocence emanating from his smile as he performs this task. It is sold to keep control of those suspected to oppose the authority of Rome; which consists of the guiltless labeled the state's nemesis. I am thusly sentenced.

Granted a holier death than most. I am Heretic, crucified evidence of Christ's flaw.

As I am nailed to my cross i'm overcome by paradox; how the pure fashions pain. I now muse how many more were founders of stigmatic wounds through the death that he built. As he is fed his daily bread courtesy of injustice and my smoldering life. Christ shall bear the burden of my cross prior to his own.

Granted a holier death than most. I am Heretic, crucified evidence of Christ's flaw.

I now set my sights on vigilant reprisal; total compensation in the reprobation of God, who prematurely removed me from my already abject Eden to deem me a recluse. Here I harbor this ill will as it strengthens; an utter disgust for this divine nepotism. Your repulsive son begat the form of my suffering, yet he's unstained. Who will be my savior now? All consuming bitterness wells within, invoking the blasphemous means to the end; that I might realize my retribution. Contrive the ultimate profanation. The vile method to appease my enraged mindset will ensure that none will relive my torment. I devise the design to return the pain; to return the pain.

Granted a holier death than most. I am Heretic, crucified evidence of Christ's flaw. I now set my sights on vigilant reprisal, total compensation in the reprobation of God.