Текст песни Soul Collector - Heretic Vendetta

They buried you alive
for disobedience.
For not taking in their faith.
They buried you alive so you
found no rest.
Your body is dead but the essence is still alive.
You thirst for vengeance and blood.
You'll hang them for their guts.

Close your revenge
your hands are on the loose.
your face is in the earth and mud
you feel the sweet taste of revenge.

Ministers of faith caught you
you rend their bodies slowly
Blood oozes from lacerations
broken bones
they scream with agony
claws tearing their stomaches
guts fall to the ground
swathes, guts, neck
and hung on crosses.

Church burning, hellfire.
The bells and crosses melt.
Burried for a fire
all that is done in the name of faith.
You were avenged
your enemies are dead
Now you will find peace
in your grave.