Herege - Call Me Herege (rise Of The Fair, Fall Of The Church) Lyrics

The Kindon’s Luxurious !
The Church’s Masker !
They want to preach the peace in the earth
But shed the pagan’s blood
The pope; an evil !
He rapes the minds and takes our souls

Fight for your lives before of the end
This is the reason that they won’t stand:
“Rise of the fair, fall of the church”

I hear some voices :
Only sounds of death !
Some heads are roll, but somebody escape
Guillotine is the dread
Open your eyes !
Don’t belive in the lies !

Oh, oh, oh, Call me Herege