Forked Tongue — Sick Of It All

bent on hatred - silence the forked tongue it won't change us - we're proud to be infidels

you have no room to judge - malevolent spirit when your world is dripping with blood a stranger to love

bent on hatred - silence the forked tongue it won't change us - we're proud to be infidels

when death means more than life - ignorant martyr then fantasy has taken the place of a righteous change

righteous change

what does it take to reason with insanity what does it take to pacify the savagery

the forked tongue. spitting all it's venom at me what does it take to wipe away the misery what does it take. what does it take the dark ages are upon us again what does it take. what does it take the forked tongue must be silenced give us freedom from the demons demons