Letras: Otep. Sacrilege.

(Resurrection .. is for those ..
who didn't get it right - the first time ...)

(eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!)

sinner!

[I.]

say whut u need to save your soul
but don't fuck with me - eye'm losing control

eye'm so tired of this - so sick of u
my tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes

(sinner)

so teach me the magick of your sacred pomes
conjuring a voice of signs & omens

prophecies guide the breeze
w/syllables symbols breed

behind the eyes we climb the vine
to sacrifice our wounded minds

in soft wurd trances seek insanity
i can't save u cuz i hate me

[chorus]

the lord is my weapon - i shall shoot pawns
womyn is a devil - (your) GOD IS A FRAUD
everyone u knew - everything u've ever done
suffer for your freedom - RISE & OVERCOME

(sinner!)

[II.]

say whut u need to save your soul
but leave your religion at the door

we're smoking all of Krsna's weed
eye'm sick of these weak anarchies

u see me as a place to make a bruise
but in my reality eye'm a slave to the muse

fuck those hypocrites - together we'll fight
the tyranny of squares - SQUIGGLES UNITE

[chorus]

[bridge]

all u sinners
-- and blasphemers!

BURN IN THE PIT!!

SINNER!
BURN!

[chorus]

[outro]

save me

WHY?

SALVATION!!