Damned by your people
Believing in absolutely nothing
Except yourself as an entity
Hunted by your peers and trapped
Juged and beated all around the place
And suspected of coping with the mad one
They can't understand your ideas
And for that you will burn

All the pain I'm having
All the fear, I'm insane
A tale, misery, of innocence
Upon the dreams
And I'm looking
You'll be there, you're insane

Strapped on a wooden table
Tightly, ropes burn my flesh
Seven of them are around me and stare

Slashing my skin with sharped blades
Screaming my lungs out
They're laughing as the pain goes
Slashing my skin with sharped blades
Screaming my lungs out
They're laughing as the pain goes

Naked, strapped on a pole
People starred at the guilty
Twigs and logs at my feet
Celebration for the masses
About to burn
My last word goes for the people I hate
They're smiling at me as I consume!

Naked, strapped on a pole
And burning
All around my cell
Believe into nothing
And I'll burn
My last word goes for the people I hate
They're smiling at me as I consume!

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