كلمات Heretic´s Requiem

Requiem of the damned, the redemption is at hand Children born of sin, there will be no next of kin Messenger of the gods, deliver the final blow This is your last resort Hypocrits in their eyes based on their saviours lies Now I am born Now I am free I have awakened A heretic is what to create The mistake was always there to make. And by the time its done All belief and hope will be gone Judged by religion and doomed by race This is your gods one true face No point in lying, no point denying No more fearing tomorrow Tomorrow! Hypocrit! Heretic! Hypocrits in their eyes, based on their saviours lies Now I am born Now I am free I have awakened Hypocracy! Lunacy! Democracy! Heresy! Heretic's Requiem!