Unbeliever Lyrics - Septic Flesh

Hate me 

Help me 

Convert my mind 

Direct me to your gloom 

The halls of kingdom 

To the land of no return 

Take me ignorant 

Show me your master and creator 

Take me 

Take me to the tombs of your sacred relics 

Where bodies bend like weak betrayers 

What a fitting punisher you are 

Bring your own redemption 

The touch of the nails to the skin is the fruit of your love for masochism 

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I don't deserve your trance 

I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots 

I am the kind that doubts the unreason 

Unbeliever 

I won't forget to ask the question before I give an answer to me 

On the land of no return there are all that you can't find: 

The lack of sense - The lack of anything that you can feel 

I won't decide to play the master instead I chose to be 

You say I am incomplete 

I say I'll always be 

Cover your mouth with tape 

Cover your heart with pain 

Cover your eyes with shame 

Spend all your life in vain 

I don't deserve your trance 

I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots 

I am the kind that doubts the unreason 

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Hate me 

Help me 

Convert my mind 

Direct me to your gloom 

The halls of kingdom come 

To the land of no return 

Take me ignorant 

Show me your master and creator 

I don't deserve your trance 

I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots 

I am the kind that doubts the unreason 

Unbeliever