Heresy ft. Taylor Barber Lyrics

Far out in the distance

Erects towers of fire

Red mosques guard the city of Dis

While surrounded by the Stygian marsh

Fallen angels deny entry

While furies claw at my body

Heavens angel secured passage

Opening to sins we cannot fully believe

The circle of the heretics

A realm of flaming tombs

Housing the souls of disbelievers

Rows of former prophetic leaders

Halls vast, desolate and vacant

Wide buildings, tall and girthed

A city opposing of heaven

Full of gates, towers, moats and bridges

Wickedness bloats the remaining hells

Those who would do ill-will

The city houses the unforgivable

The irredeemable, active obdurated sins

Deeper and deeper foul smell engulfs

My guide describes the circles as mounds to climb

They house the sins of violence

And punish those who offend natural wealth

my skin aflame with bouts of pain

My sins alive from my life of hate