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Hunted down by believers of the cross |
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They say I have the devil in me |
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Forced to confess under torture |
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They strap me tight to a steel bed |
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Nausea, cannot move nor speak |
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The chanting seems so unreal |
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My reminder is the cold bed of steel |
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They ignore my mournful cries, believe them all to be lies |
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Tainted words that should go unheard |
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My thoughts are potential danger, my opinions infectious |
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Like the plague, the infectious plague |
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Dehumanized, demonized |
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Ungodly deed this exorcism |
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Demonizing the falsely accused |
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The chanting and the torment |
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Force me now beyond my right mind |
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I leave my common sense far behind |
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Dehumanized, falsely accused, degraded yet innocent |
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Marked forever by this humiliating act |
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Dehumanized, dignity dead, I'm becoming what they want me to be |
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Maybe it is better to reign in hell than to serve in heaven |
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No longer considered human by them, hell I know I've gone beyond myself |
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Their chanting words cause my ears to bleed |
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They gave me hell, I've become hell |
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Awaits me, I'll leave this world |
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Schizophrenic tendencies |
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Alienated, don't know myself |
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Only pain stays the same |
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The bliss in the darkness is calling my name |
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Exorcising what has become a part of me |
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They opened hell inside of me |
