| Hunted down by believers of the cross
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| They say I have the devil in me
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| Forced to confess under torture
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| They strap me tight to a steel bed
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| Nausea, cannot move nor speak
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| The chanting seems so unreal
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| My reminder is the cold bed of steel
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| They ignore my mournful cries, believe them all to be lies
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| Tainted words that should go unheard
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| My thoughts are potential danger, my opinions infectious
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| Like the plague, the infectious plague
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| Dehumanized, demonized
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| Ungodly deed this exorcism
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| Demonizing the falsely accused
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| The chanting and the torment
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| Force me now beyond my right mind
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| I leave my common sense far behind
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| Dehumanized, falsely accused, degraded yet innocent
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| Marked forever by this humiliating act
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| Dehumanized, dignity dead, I’m becoming what they want me to be
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| Maybe it is better to reign in hell than to serve in heaven
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| No longer considered human by them, hell I know I’ve gone beyond myself
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| Their chanting words cause my ears to bleed
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| They gave me hell, I’ve become hell
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| Awaits me, I’ll leave this world
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| Schizophrenic tendencies
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| Alienated, don’t know myself
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| Only pain stays the same
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| The bliss in the darkness is calling my name
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| Exorcising what has become a part of me
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| They opened hell inside of me |