The Heretic (The Lost Child)

These fits of depression are torturing me

The lives that I seen won't breath again

A sad child of madness, they'll never be free

Born again to die, the agonies begin

And soldiers keep coming, like warriors they die

But gang land's alive when mothers cry

'Cause hate's blind addictions, a killing machine

And it burns on the fuel of shattered lives

(Lost child, lost child)

The seeds of all evil are sown in their minds

And harvest the sad fields of woe

'Cause dead boys are martyrs that live on forever

But now it's too late for their souls

I'm standing on sanities too fragile edge

And worship the "Lord of the Flies"

And wade through the slaughter, you've made of thy brother

And drown in his blood then when he dies

You see in their eyes they're the lost child

See in their eyes

You see in their eyes they're the lost child

See in their eyes

Don't turn out the lights 'cause there's demons in the night

And they prey on the fears in us all

They hide inside and wait, and they shun the light of day

The screams in their dreams fill us all

Children of a night, such a sad tune they rhyme

The bloody boys that sing a wicked song

And for all of them, they're just memories in the wind

Ooh-ooh

Oh, rise and see, it's the down of insanity

Keeper of the gates of fire

And the Heretic has said, you don't have to be afraid

'Til I, until I come to get ya

And child in time, on the sword's edge you ride

And cast a spell of Heresy

And die in vain, like a wild dog in chains

And no one can save or set you free, yeah

You see in their eyes they're the lost child

See in their eyes

You see in their eyes they're the lost child

See in their eyes