Letra de Heretic - Avenged Sevenfold
Letra de canci�n de Heretic de Avenged Sevenfold lyrics
As they search for blood, all lies descend on one.
Honest man in chains, but that donÂ’t matter anyway.
My judgement day.
My flesh will feed the demon, no trial no case for reason.
I been chosen to pay with my life.
Mad men they find what matters, turning witches and saints to ashes.
Rising masses, marching to find heretic blood.
Impose your will on me, ‘till fire sets me free.
The flames of hell burn bright, my fate decided by their lies.
Final demise.
My flesh will feed the demon, no trial no case for reason.
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I been chosen to pay with my life.
Mad men they find what matters, turning witches and saints to ashes.
Rising masses, marching to find heretic... heretic blood.
Please donÂ’t leave me, please donÂ’t leave me like this.
IÂ’ve walked a fragile life, and IÂ’ve fallen down.
Please donÂ’t leave me.
My flesh will feed the demon now, no trial no case for reason.
I been chosen to pay with my life.
Mad men they find what matters, turning witches and saints to ashes.
Rising masses, marching to find heretic... heretic blood.
Honest man in chains, but that donÂ’t matter anyway.
My judgement day.
My flesh will feed the demon, no trial no case for reason.
I been chosen to pay with my life.
Mad men they find what matters, turning witches and saints to ashes.
Rising masses, marching to find heretic blood.
Impose your will on me, ‘till fire sets me free.
The flames of hell burn bright, my fate decided by their lies.
Final demise.
My flesh will feed the demon, no trial no case for reason.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/heretic-avenged-sevenfold.php
I been chosen to pay with my life.
Mad men they find what matters, turning witches and saints to ashes.
Rising masses, marching to find heretic... heretic blood.
Please donÂ’t leave me, please donÂ’t leave me like this.
IÂ’ve walked a fragile life, and IÂ’ve fallen down.
Please donÂ’t leave me.
My flesh will feed the demon now, no trial no case for reason.
I been chosen to pay with my life.
Mad men they find what matters, turning witches and saints to ashes.
Rising masses, marching to find heretic... heretic blood.