Tristania - Heretique

Heretique

Let us be the ones
to put the thorn in thy eye
...let us be the ones
Squalid the weak stumbles
through all of lifes obscurities
Lost in sacriliege
Revere the name
Accept the modesty
Falter through speres of the pain
Exhausted hours...Exhausted hours
Nothing from thy world wi will remain thine
except the very priviliege to die
Squalid the weak stumbles...
Orgasmic Mass Hysteria
you are creeping for a charlatan god
Awake...