Heresy

Heresy

The black moon is rising giving me chills throuh my spine.
The secrets of horrors lies right here before my eyes.
Eternal damnation or just torture by my own kin?
This congregation is killing my dream.

Selling forgiveness for all but one of your sins.
And their true reasons are just gold cloaks and silk.
The earthly possessions, the high enough seat.
Controlling the lowest yet aiming for kings.

I should have stay, never to play
I should have known, never to go

To try to have reasons with the elder and wise.
Is almost as equal to slow suicide.
I know all of their symbols, I can see through their pride.
And for that one moment I saw the hope for my kind.

But they call me the liar the one who is possesed by Him.
The chance for good ending is slipping thats clear.
Chanting their prayers ignoring all of my things.
The morning has broken the light slowly crawled in.

I should have known, never to go
I should have stay, never to play