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Heretic’s Fork
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Metal
Heretic’s Fork was released on April 15, 2022 by Snake Father as a part of the album The Concepts of Torture - EP
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Release DateApril 15, 2022
LabelSnake Father
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snake Father
Snake Father
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Slofkoski
John Slofkoski
Songwriter

Lyrics

Fading arms of the father
Have left you to fall to earth faster
I saw the light up ahead
And I turned my back
Retribution is found through another’s suffering.
I care not of the torment you’ve endured.
Heretics fork.
There is no love only perversion
We are the objects of this vile obsession
I see no way out of this place
The holy gospel told me to pray for strength
Instead i will beg for death.
These instruments will be used against us
With Unrelenting aggression
Cutting through bone At their own discretion
I laughed at their painful cries doomed are the weak and the old.
I saw the warmth within your eyes grow cold.
He who takes away the sins of the world, lies there with a slit throat
The human race has died along time ago.
We won’t praise you for simply existing.
It’s not enough to regurgitate someone else’s wasted fucking breath.
I know you dream of a safe place for your head to rest.
And The best sleep you’ll ever have
Is when they put you in a fucking body bag.
God lies afraid in the wake of his terrible creation.
This Is a dimension that you never wished to be in.
Your savior is a symbol of failure.
When depression is bathed in red
Instead of masked in blue.
I can feel when you’re not being genuine
And I can’t feel a god damn thing from you.
Trust nothing that moves
Kill everything that makes a sound.
Never meet your fucking heroes
They will always let you down
I want to see this world rip itself apart.
This is the ceremony before we eat their hearts.
What does it matter if we end up in a pool of our own blood?
In the end I won’t be happy until what’s dead is dead, and what’s done is done.
Retribution is found through another’s suffering.
I care not of the torment you’ve endured.
Heretics fork.
Written by: John Slofkoski
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