Heretic
Sickly pale and numb skin
Toward the stake we march
Pray the god that's beneath
Dark Lord will greet
Heretic! Heretic
Sacred shrines all destroyed
Great chaos unearthed
Will we ever obey
The damned souls in dismay
Heretic! Heretic
Take your very last breath
Soaked under the sun
If you have to die
Then die for their sins
Soon you will learn
Patience and peace