The Heretic Side Of Wisdom Lyrics - Your Shapeless Beauty

The Heretic Side Of Wisdom 

[Music & lyrics : Abate, Blachier, Canavaggia, Cozzi, Lavail] 

Praying for an end to come 

Craving for the redemption, 

Engulfed in a morality 

So blind and miserable. 

Dying for a man unknown 

Or an image so wrong 

Killing on adrenaline 

For the love of a fucking Beholder 

Idolatry in my eyes 

Burning the faith of the others 

Untold rites that ceased to be 

Rejoice for mine is the might 

Hell! is nothing but a game! 

For slaves to bow to you 

Wake up dead man ! 

All faith is a pain, 

A tool to enslave the weak, 

Light is no more... 

Walk on ! On your path to dismay ! 

Live all behind, 

Over your fears, 

Over your dreams, 

Over your flesh... 

In the corner of my mind 

There is the thin line 

Between lie and life 

You obviously deny. 

And I scream..... 

For saviour to come 

For my soul to drown 

I am liberty!!! 

I hold freedom in my hands... 

The blade...that will open my veins 

And spread the blood of freedom on this rotten soil! 

Wise men no longer stalking this elegy of light 

Which is mankind, 

Your death as a cold breath, 

An immeasurable loss. 

Narrow minds are the new demons 

And there shall be no more hope 

Until the ancient skin is burnt... 

And past is forgotten. 

Hell! is nothing but a game! 

For slaves to bow to you 

Wake up dead man ! 

All faith is a pain, 

A tool to enslave the weak,