Heretic's Fork

Pull the curtain over the head
 Blackened by all the needs
 Feel the grift that sent them to God
 Belief in another, the carbine is lifted
 Heard the voice, that high screaming
 Situation, what a sensation
 The murderer's among us and we are the lifted
 The masters have all been anointed
 The murderer's among us, we are the lifted
 The masters have all been anointed
 Melted wing and prayer
 As angels would say
 Built to erase
 Your coldest trace
 You're like a movie now
 Melted wing and prayer
 Pull the curtain over the head
 Heard the voice that pitched screaming
 Filling a jar with all the hatred
 The masters among us and we are anointed
 Pull the curtain over the head
 Blackened my life with all such needs
 Melted wing and prayer
 As angels would say
 Built to erase
 Your coldest trace
 You're like a movie now
 Melted wing and prayer