Heretic (early version)

[Intro]

Heretic, burn at the stake

Witch yeah, float like a log

[Verse 1]

Wine from the blade

On the night, night of the full moon, yeah

Voices that call spirits in waiting

Sharing the drink of the bond

A broth of roots and charms

Spells under a twisted tree

[Interlude]

Heretic, burn at the cross

Witch, float like a log

[Verse 2]

Flask over fire amongst cobwebs of cellars

Mixture that turns metal into gold

Bring life to the dying

Secret till the last words are told

[Verse 3]

Accused and convicted

For nothing I suffer your fear

Nailed to a burning cross

Heretic, heretic

[Outro]

From life to death

You've been good

As for the past

Time will tell