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I can feel their looks
I hear the whispers
dripping off their tongues
my name rots in their mouths
and festers as they shout
“Burn the wicked one!”


fueled by delusion
and false prosecution
they’re all coming for me
there’s wood on the pile
And the fuel for the fire
is the burning hatred in their hearts
for what I'm not


My flesh is burned and scared,
my body ripped apart
my soul is left to bleed
condemned for who I am
a judgement passed by man
repeating history


religious delusion
false prosecution
they are all coming for me
there’s wood on the pyre
and the fuel for the fire
is the burning hatred in their hearts
for what we’re not


burn the witch


“evil. a demon whore.
she’s sleeping with the devil,
concealing her form…”

set fire to the altar,
cast down the priest
destroy this religion
it’s time we all set ourselves free

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from Defiant Brood, released October 31, 2023

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Defiant Brood Cumberland, Maryland

Horrorpunk / Deathrock / punk rock, from Western MD.

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