Broke every heart
Devil's loose in our house
Then they'll leave us for dead
Traitor
Perils on our tongues
Sublime object of struggle stay pure
Light the path with burning heretics
No shelter here. No home. No rest.
They're disappeared. Etched on their graves:
Broke every heart
Devil's loose in our house
Then they'll leave us for dead
Traitor
Perils on our all tongues
Border agents and spies
Informers and police
Perils of purity
Perils of piety
Inside she screams
"I should be safe here"
Gaslight the way to erasure
Fortify the walls they're outside
Apostates will let them in
Traitor
Broke every heart
Let them inside
Circle then fire in
Keep us Pure
Perils on our tongues