Translate the doctrine
Interpret what you will
Thoughts become radicalized
Succumb to religious zeal
No resistance
Just starvation
Anabaptist
Declaration
Take a wife, a child to bed
A vision, a dream, they were to be wed.
And I believe in you this time
It's the order of life and I've capitalized
These tongs they glow of red
They say the devils flesh is what I represent.
I swear I heard those voices
Telling me to do those things
I swear we heard those voices
Telling us to do those things.
Contact with flesh
Skin explodes across the deck
Contact with flesh
The more I move these spikes will dig into my neck.
Contact with flesh
I see the the children , they've all looked away.
Contact with flesh
Don't pass out, they'll keep you alive until you've paid your debt.
Hang your body overhead
Glorify your public death
Know your place in life.
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