The Heretic Lyrics - Singles - The Sound Of Animals Fighting

Inevitably it's starting to bleed 

And couldn't be stopped, that's justice 

Incredible luck, to lift and be struck 

What curious things 

A moment to think before we will sing 

The beauties aligned so sweetly 

And don't be afraid, don't be afraid 

Don't be afraid 

Does this look like that? 

(My bumpkin boy) 

How cruel you get 

I've started again 

(My bumpkin boy) 

To miss your hands 

What carnage you've left 

(My bumpkin boy) 

And you were dead 

Remember your flesh 

(My bumpkin boy) 

To see us break 

Our souls are unrest 

What kind of pride is this? Dry your, dry your eyes 

They'll salt his wounds 

If burning the flesh means finding the one 

Does this look like that? 

(My bumpkin boy) 

How cruel you get 

I've started again 

(My bumpkin boy) 

To miss your hands 

What carnage you've left 

(My bumpkin boy) 

And you were dead 

Remember your flesh 

(My bumpkin boy) 

To see us break 

Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch 

I am burning it 

Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch 

I am burning it 

Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch 

I am burning it 

Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch 

I am burning it 

Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch 

I am burning it 

Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch 

I am burning it 

My bumpkin boy 

My bumpkin boy