Sacrilege

Otep

Resurrection is for those 
who didn't get it right the first time 

Eternal salvation suffers from inflation 

Sinner 

Say what you need to save your soul 
But don't fuck with me, I'm losing control 
I'm so tired of this, so sick of you 
My tongue is battered and bruised from all these attitudes 

Sinner 

So teach me the magic of your sacred poems 
Conjuring a voice of signs and omens 
Prophecies guide the breeze 
With syllables symbols breed 

Behind the eyes we climb the vine 
To sacrifice our wounded minds 
In soft word trances seek insanity 
I can't save you 'cause I hate me 

The lord is my weapon, I shall shoot pawns 
Woman is a devil, your God is a fraud 
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done 
Suffer for your freedom, rise and overcome 

Sinner 

Say what you need to save your soul 
But leave your religion at the door 
We're smoking all of Krishna's weed 
I'm sick of these weak anarchies 

You see me as a place to make a bruise 
But in my reality I'm a slave to the muse 
Fuck those hypocrites, together we'll fight 
The tyranny of squares, squiggles unite 

The lord is my weapon, I shall shoot pawns 
Woman is a devil, your God is a fraud 
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done 
Suffer for your freedom, rise and overcome 

All you sinners 
And blasphemers 
Burn in the pit 

Sinner 
Burn 

The lord is my weapon, I shall shoot pawns 
Woman is a devil, your God is a fraud 
Everyone you knew, everything you've ever done 
Suffer for your freedom, rise and overcome 

Save me 
Why? 
Salvation