Crocell - My Path Of Heresy

Born into a world of gospels
Of the lord almighty
Fed with tales of our creation
And the virgin's son of Nazareth

Eardrums pounded and slowly infested
Reflections repressed
What I was taught, I deny
Only in sin I rejoice

I follow my path of heresy
What you call blasphemy
Has set me free

The foul taste upon my lips
Of the creed that smothered my will Indoctrination of ignorance
Violation of innocence

I follow my path of heresy
What you call blasphemy
Has set me free

Once I stared in their glossy black eyes
Drenched with betrayal
I know now that they are wolves in disguise
Beware of false prophets

My mind was once corrupted
My knowledge repressed
In my new world I thrive on darkness
Renewed and unbound