heathen i am - symbel lyrics
of the ancestors shunning the missionaries, and that same spirit in us today.
i feel through the ancient sunsets
i breathe in the wind and the trees
i once had the girl and the hillsides
and a fighting family
i loved my family
and my sword.
i think of whoring ’til sunrise
i think of the day i will die
i know my path is destined
i trudge it with a smile
i laugh with the beautiful children
i cry with the wrinkled hag
i cry…
heathen yes i am
heathen yes i will
accept what we are
heathen through our death
i don’t need your salvation
your god is not for me
i once had the girl and the hillsides
and my family
take it as read
despite what you said
i have no need for change
i cry…
this is my way
there’s no contest
i hail all the gods of the wind and the rain
of pleasure and pain and more
i climb to the top of the hillside
my beautiful girl at my side
i swing my sword at the sky
and we cry…
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