Heretic — текст песни (Soundgarden)

Lyrics by hiro yamamoto

Music by kim thayil



Heretic, burn at the stake

Witch float like a log





Wine from the blade on the night of the full moon

Voices that call spirits in waiting

Sharing the drink of the bond

A broth of roots and charms

Spells under a twisted tree





Heretic, burn at the cross

Witch, float like a log





Flask over fire, from cobwebs of cellars

Turning metal into gold

A secret till the last words untold





Accused and convicted

For nothing I suffer your fear

Nailed to a burning cross

Heretic, heretic