Sacrilege - Otep
Resurrection is for those
who didn't get it right the first time
Eternal salvation suffers from inflation
Sinner
Say what you need to save your soul
But don't f_ck with me, I'm losing control
I'm so tired of this, so sick of you
My tongue is battered and bruised from all these attitudes
Sinner
So teach me the magic of your sacred poems
Conjuring a voice of signs and omens
Prophecies guide the breeze
With syllables symbols breed
Behind the eyes we climb the vine
To sacrifice our wounded minds
In soft word trances seek insanity
I can't save you 'cause I hate me
The lord is my weapon, I shall shoot pawns
Woman is a devil, your God is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom, rise and overcome
Sinner
Say what you need to save your soul
But leave your religion at the door
We're smoking all of Krishna's weed
I'm sick of these weak anarchies
You see me as a place to make a bruise
But in my reality I'm a slave to the muse
F_ck those hypocrites, together we'll fight
The tyranny of squares, squiggles unite
The lord is my weapon, I shall shoot pawns
Woman is a devil, your God is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom, rise and overcome
All you sinners
And blasphemers
Burn in the pit
Sinner
Burn
The lord is my weapon, I shall shoot pawns
Woman is a devil, your God is a fraud
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done
Suffer for your freedom, rise and overcome
Save me
Why?
Salvation
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