Forked Tongue Lyrics - Death To Tyrants - Sick Of It All

bent on hatred - silence the forked tongue 

it won't change us - we're proud to be infidels 

you have no room to judge - malevolent spirit 

when your world is dripping with blood 

a stranger to love 

bent on hatred - silence the forked tongue 

it won't change us - we're proud to be infidels 

when death means more than life - ignorant martyr 

then fantasy has taken the place of a righteous change 

righteous change 

what does it take to reason with insanity 

what does it take to pacify the savagery 

the forked tongue. spitting all it's venom at me 

what does it take to wipe away the misery 

what does it take. what does it take 

the dark ages are upon us again 

what does it take. what does it take 

the forked tongue must be silenced 

give us freedom from the demons 

demons