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Hang the witch!
Burn the heretic!
Fill our souls with hate and ignorance!
They spew forth venom as they soak us in their prayers!
Bleed out the evil of these pagan devil's!
As we build a cage of their bones to trap their spirit!
Cast them down from the almighty!
These who worship demons!
So sayeth our deity!

They can't trap and it they can't break our Spirit tell your God he'll have to try harder
We don't crack under pressure
Wrought to life covens and groves
Made of the sky and stone.
Priesthood and Shamanic journeys
Too much variety and power to be kept under the thumb of the great devourer of self confidence and bestower of enslavement to pave his road through us
We do not bow to brutality
Tell your teachers they can never choke us long enough to snuff us out
We scream through the lifegiving air our defiance.
Speak through it our love
Fire
That's part of our soul
Why the hell would you think it could burn us
We are reborn through it