Heretic's Fork

Feel it tighten around your throat
Because you opened your mouth
Corrupting minds of the masses, I have no doubt
Taken as a hostage, your panic grows
Its iron fingers, the last embrace you’ll ever know

Impaled in the neck, pierced through the heart
You’ll never rest, the heretic’s fork
Impaled in the neck, pierced through the heart
Just bow your head, the heretic’s fork

Histories trapped in illusion, who sees through who?
For every mindless vision of who owns the truth
For every one who spoke out, thousands were slain
Torture and bloodshed in the sake of some holy name

Impaled in the neck, pierced through the heart
You’ll never rest, the heretic’s fork
Impaled in the neck, pierced through the heart
Just bow your head, the heretic’s fork

Just bow your head, the heretic’s fork

Put your faith to the test
Smell the skin, the crackle of flesh
Give us what we all desire
And hurl yourself right into the fire