Lyrics Occultist - Crucify Me Gently

Occultist

Long ago there was a city
Hidden in forest and protected from everything
People lived there in harmony
Except the one old man
Occultist who hated everyone and everything
Worshiped to the spirits of nature
He worshiped the Earth to bring the earthquake upon the city
He worshiped the Moon to bring the endless rain
He had dreamed about people
Throwing their children from the peak of the mountain
One by one were thrown in pit
And parents could do nothing with it
Than their turn would come
Under the cries of dead children
They jumped after them
Heavy bodies would crush survived…
Dreams like this the old man had every night
The old man started worship the Sun
So it would descend and burn the whole town
He felt his helplessness
And knew this was his last attempt
Day by day he was on his knees
He called to spirits from above and beneath
So once his pleas were heard
And he could not believe his eyes
The whole city was burning
And he was burning with it
The great fire started
From his blazing body
Screams were so loud
So the ears started to bleed
Thankful to the Gods
That his hatred was finally freed