Testo di 'Heretic' di Outlier

Been locked to these tenements, for more days that I can count
Shunned away from my battles, by those they will all call saints
But well, I don't regret, father, any sins
If they're the fights I have been, or these bones I've broken
Oh, no
No

And yes, I'll live this silly clique life to the end
My youth is a warrior, that begs to show
That strife is the maker of great men
Oh, the fun and joy to be had
I was born for trouble, and why can't that be?
If I'm the dust on the road, to my daemon I'll grin
Alone in my heresy
To not betray life with paradise

'Cause a perfect world
It just-

It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me

Oh despair, I can almost hold you
(The Sun) sets you in my reflection, in this four-walled, yellowed hole
Will the earth roll round and round, without hearing me again?
Trapped in this casket, with the dead and the worms?

But it's just this casket, that shelters their illusions
That there's the way to be made by only good
When life is whole, and wasn't meant to be tamed
Now hear me when I say that the devil'll come and turn you all
Into nothing

It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to-

Please tell me
How am I any different, from those that were made in the vale of tears?
Is it because they saw not, that heaven's within this life?
Did I make you angry? Did I enrage your soul?
Did it to yourself
You did it to yourself

It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me, me, me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me
It means nothing to me

(Arp)