Lyrics

Black Snow

Dust Is What Remains

The Season To Come

Heretic

In The Hands Of Morpheus

Darken My Day

 
Heretic
Words: C. Chermaz
Music: C. Chermaz, F. Bardaro



I crawl inside people's mind
And feed myself with their conscience
I let ancient instincts come to life again
I destroy their fears and bring them back
To reality

They call me evil
But a better world is in my hands

They call me heretic
And they hide their sons from me
They call me erotic
And they give their sins to me

I carry the light and my mission is to lead you
To the path of joy
I'll show you the essence of your life
And let you discover all the hidden pleasures
That men chose to deny

They say I won't get anywhere
But someday everybody will be mine

They call me heretic
And they hide their sons from me
They call me erotic
And they give their sins to me

And you will take up this existance
And I'll make all your sins come true

They call me heretic
They call me erotic
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