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Protest The Hero
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Heretics & Killers
They called me the man with the blood of Christ honesty, But tonight I drink with heathens and our, our finest blasphemies.
In wine there's truth but in silence there's surrender, A screaming for the silence in stunned suspicious terror. Built a temple in my life and used God to seal the pillars, After twenty years of fighting young heretics and killers.
I watch my temple fall to pieces at the first signs of oncoming weather. Fell to my knees like Jesus in the cave, knew I would die. But my lips could only say 'I'm not your son, so why have you forsaken me?'
There's a hole in my heart but it just makes me unholy. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Crucified that night and I walked away with alter-egos, Like the prison priest who preached his dead and buried gospel.
With my faith in ruins my duty still breathes strong, I'm a parrot in a cage saying prayers to belong... To a textbook of my crying, lying, dying history. A textbook of my crying, lying, dying history. A textbook of my crying... A textbook of my lying... A textbook of my dying... A textbook of my history.
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