Otep - Sacrilege

(resurrection .. is for those ..
Who didn't get it right - the first time ...)

(Eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!)

Sinner!

[i.]

Say whut u need to save Your soul
But don't fuck with me - eye'm losing control

Eye'm so tired of this - so sick of u
My tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes

(Sinner)

So teach me the magick of Your sacred pomes
Conjuring a voice of signs & omens

Prophecies guide the breeze
W&syllables symbols breed

Behind the eyes we climb the vine
To sacrifice our wounded minds

In soft wurd trances seek insanity
I can't save u cuz i hate me

[chorus]

The lord is my weapon - i shall shoot pawns
Womyn is a devil - (Your) god is a fraud
Everyone u knew - everything u've ever done
Suffer for Your freedom - rise & overcome

(Sinner!)
[ii.]

Say whut u need to save Your soul
But leave Your religion at the door

We're smoking all of krsna's weed
Eye'm sick of these weak anarchies

U see me as a place to make a bruise
But in my reality eye'm a slave to the muse

Fuck those hypocrites - together we'll fight
The tyranny of squares - squiggles unite!

[chorus]

[bridge]

All u Sinners
-- and blasphemers!

Burn in the pit!!

Sinner!
Burn!

[chorus]

[outro]

Save me

Why?

Salvation!!