I find myself walking a shady path into the grey And what I don't need is cats bringing me the grief along the way The unfaithful, the traitor, the hustler, the sneak My position as the heretic, the inveterate remains Infidel Ave, Ave Lies Nazareth Ave, Ave I felt the inversion deep within my bones As if a shift in the gloomy abyss below Chilling back, relaxing in a grimly state, but with a real smooth way Remain inverse, And always maintain an eerie glow Infidel Ave, Ave Lies Nazareth Ave, Ave So cleanse yourself of the filth that aims to crush your soul And be aware of the shadows beneath because they're coming on slow Chilling back, relaxing in a grimly state, but with a real smooth way Because misery should be nobody's goal