The Heretics Song

       A         E
When I see my name
        A                   D
And it’s written on the flames
     A        E         D
I can see I don’t belong
    A              E
I am low, I am weak
      A              D
I am virtually unique
      A                E           D
And I won’t be here for long
            A                  E                   A
Cause my weakness makes me strong

            G           D              A
And I see his face in every rose
            G             D                A
And I feel his breath on my nose
            G             D
And I feel the horns putting
   A             D        E                       D
pressure on the inside of my skull
And I know, and I know

        A         E
It is in the tone
               A                     D
When I listen to the phone
             A         E            D
Hiding in the frequencies
              A                   E
He is dark but he’s here
                      A                       D
And there’s nothing that I fear
                  A         E             D
Because he is one with me
                 A         E             D
Because he is one with me.