The Heretic Lyrics - W.a.s.p.

These fits of depression are torturing me 

The lives that I seen won't breath again 

A sad child of madness, they'll never be free 

Born again to die, the agonies begin 

And soldiers keep coming - like warriors they die 

But gang land's alive when mothers cry 

Cause hate's blind addictions, a killing machine 

And it burns on the fuel of shattered lives - lost child, lost child 

The seeds of all evil are sown in their minds 

And harvest the sad fields of woe 

Cause dead boys are martyr 

That live on forever 

But now it's too late for their souls 

Standing on sanities too fragile edge 

And worship the "Lord of Flies" 

And wade through the slaughter 

You've made of the brother 

And drown in his blood then when he dies 

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You see in their eyes 

They're the lost child 

See in their eyes 

You see in their eyes 

They're the lost child 

See in their eyes 

Don't turn out the lights 

Cause there's demons in the night 

And they prey on the fears in us all 

They hide inside and wait 

And they shun the light of day 

The screams in their dreams fill us all 

Children of a night 

Such a sad tune they rhyme 

The bloody boys that sing a wicked song 

And for all of them they're just memories in the wind 

Rise and see 

It's the down of insanity 

Keeper of the gates of fire 

And the Heretic has said 

You don't have to be afraid 

Till I - till I come to get ya 

And child in time 

On the swords edge you ride 

And cast a spell of Heresy 

And die in vain 

Like a wild dog in chains 

And no-one can save 

Or set you free