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Evil And A Heathen - Franz Ferdinand

"Words fall from my mouth Like plates from shaking hands Smash upon the silence Of the smooth naked canal I'm evil and a heathen I'm evil and a heathen I'm a heathen and evil like you There's not a lot Not"

Save the skull - Heathen

"Timeless shadow stalking the night Search for a victim before the new light Demented by shame, lost in his pain When will his hunger stop Carving the flesh from her succulent chest Through the fog into"

Breaking the silence - Heathen

"Screaming for sanction with every breath Break through the silence as you enter your quest Misguided fortune, lost in your fear When will you see what is so clear Will we stand still and watch the blood"

Open the grave - Heathen

"Feel the heat from the sweat of the cold Bodies withered decyed and old They lay beneath the cold, black earth The final resting place, destined form birth Buried alive in a prison below Left to die in"

The Holy War - Heathen

"If you will adore me Bow before me and praise my name If you place no god before me Then all I have is yours to claim And if God is in the heavens Why did God let children die If you don't ask these questions There"

Opiate Of The Masses - Heathen

"(Altus/White) The future is scarred by the bloodstained past Haunted by disgrace Holy wars that are never ending Forever fight of faith Don't accuse these meaningless symbols Created by mankind Will"

Timeless Cell Of Prophecy - Heathen

"Prophecy's fear that the end is near As the world takes its final stage The hearts of many are full of disbelief As demons fill the air Raping the minds of the future Bringing their faith to an end"

Goblin's blade - Heathen

"Walking the path of no return Lurks the evil that lives within Shattered dreams of many men Who tried to cross the bridge of sin I'm the one who lives to tell the tale Of the mythical demon that once impaled"

Heathen's Song - Heathen

"(Altus/Sanguinetti/White) Echoed voices silently Whisper to me in my sleep Though the words, they are not clear They say the things I want to hear Lightning strikes and don't you know What to say"

Death by hanging - Heathen

"Death By HangingWell, raise em high and string em up Weve gotcha, now youre good as dead From the gallows to your grave Its gona take your life away Crime they say, does not pay And youre the living proof"

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