Letras
They drew a circle in the dust
Said truth was something they could crush
My shadow spoke before my breath
So they wrote my name in death
If silence shines like holy light
Why does it tremble in the night?
Call me a witch, call me a sin
Call it faith, let the fire begin
If your heaven feeds on screams
Then your god is made of me
They kiss the cross, then close their eyes
So they won't see the truth that cries
Ash on lips, prayers in flame
They burn the face but keep the name
If mercy sleeps beneath their skin
Why does it wake when fires begin?
Call me a witch, call me a sin
(Call me a witch)
Call me the fire buried in skin
Dress your hate in lullabies
If your heaven feeds on screams
Then your god is made of me
If this is grace, it tastes like fear
If this is love, why am I here?
Call me a witch, call me a crime
Carve my name into your time
If your heaven feeds on screams
Then your god is made of me
No smoke can hide the truth I breathe
Your holy fire remembers me