Lil' Sparky - Polite Inquisition | Текст песни

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• Polite Inquisition

Polite inquisition,
Please stop control my secret passions,
Polite inquisition,
I'm tired to follow your strict fashion.

You make things that cannot be explained
To find me wallowed in sin,
You write rights for us on your own,
Don't dig up the filth from the inside me
And teach me how to sing,
I refuse to start the day by your laws.

Polite inquisition,
Stop chasing me for my decisions,
Polite inquisition,
I'm tired to follow your rude religion.

Answer where are all those sorcerers
You always talk about
And why the beauty's dying on holy fire?
Tell me where are all those fake christians
That must be all around,
They're all in the church getting high.

I'm not a witch,
I'm not a leech,
I'm just the new Eve
Who's burning down for your satisfaction.

Polite inquisition,
Stop judging me for my opinion,
Polite inquisition,
I'm tired to follow your strange traditions.

I have seen heretics all around,
They played dead hoping to hide,
They're all lost and rejected gods,
I called them by names
But they forgot where is their own way,
They all let the fear in their minds.

I'm not a witch,
I'm not a leech,
I'm just the new Eve
Who's burning down for your satisfaction.