Livarkahil quiet heresy

Your God and mine are the same sign of the divine Heresy
I travel through a time that I can't understand, don't you see...
I draw your lies so up high,
I cannot live in that place you describe,
I pray a God who lives in the light not in your lies
I arise from the night & find an angel down on his knees,
Begging and implore the sky to keep your light alive
Rain felt on this scars like the cries on the heart
And God came down to give me, my quiet Heresy
I join my hands to sell my soul again
You see my faith is breeding in your filth
Heart beats again, vengeance down on me
I praise to a God who lives in my quiet Heresy
Frightened by the scars on His hands
You see the traitor rising again
I cannot deny that something is in the air
But my eyes see another way to be
I'm the End
I arise from the night & find an angel down on his knees,
Begging and implore the sky to keep your light alive
Rain felt on this scars like the cries on the heart
And God came down to give me, my quiet Heresy
I join my hands to sell my soul again
You see my faith is breeding in your filth
Heart beats again, vengeance down on me
I praise to a God who lives in my quiet Heresy
Heresy
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