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Bury Tomorrow

Heretic

 

Heretic

(альбом: The Seventh Sun - 2023)


I've watched a dawn through the eyes of the dead
I've seen their sorry souls holding onto their threads and what the fuck have they got to show for it?
Pain, suffering, regret

And there's a fine wired lined wrapped around all their necks
They're punishing themselves, while they're paying for it
I'm tightening the line now they're struggling for breath
Consume, Ignore, Restrict, Behead

Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth of the obscene
Lies, through forgetful eyes
The death of the light
To reveal what was foreseen
Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth of the obscene
Lies, through forgetful eyes
The death of the light
To reveal what was foreseen

I'm going in
I'm sick of swallowing the lies we've been fed
I've felt the chains of the condemned, the falsely led and what the fuck have we got to show for it?
Pain, suffering, regret
There's a fine wired lined wrapped around all their necks
They're punishing themselves, while they're praying for it
I'm tightening the line now they're struggling for breath
Consume, Ignore, Restrict, Behead

Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth of the obscene
Lies, through forgetful eyes
The death of the light
To reveal what was foreseen
Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth of the obscene
Lies, through forgetful eyes
The death of the light
To reveal what was foreseen

Assimilate to annihilate
Freedom is not yours to take
Stand alone, watch the sun eclipse
Drown your fear
Last of the heretics
Last of the heretics
Last of the heretics
Yeah

Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth of the obscene
Lies, through forgetful eyes
The death of the light
To reveal what was foreseen
Rise, aura confined and blindly we find
The birth of the obscene
Lies, through forgetful eyes
The death of the light
To reveal what was foreseen

It's uncomfortable, a promise infernal
My sacrificial soul
It's uncomfortable, a promise infernal
My sacrificial soul
It's uncomfortable, a promise infernal
My sacrificial soul
It's uncomfortable, a promise infernal
My sacrificial soul
Yeah

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