When I was young I was a heretic The ripe goat to kick took-on their power trip I was infection to them an outcast dog The hunted martyr I destroyed their God Take in the air while you can breathe as I am now soon you will be Hunted But now that I'm dead I can speak my mind The blind see the dead but they don't know our kind See... Take-in the sights while you can see All that you are will cease to be Everyone is dead Everyone she was is gone to the stake All her glory an empty fake Drunk with blood she went Heaven sent All the children starve just to pay her rent Babylon is fallen she has crushed them all All... A counterfeit to dread all her love is dead Kneel... Down to your knees to those who kneel; Now... You�re wiser than me you make me feel Hunted