Leica

I heard you call through our wall 

Waving your tle through our minds eye 

A direct embodiment of your wanton faith 

You command me as I'm unknowingly 

Succumbing to your ways 

Digusting, yet so intriguing, I recent my beliefs 

Accepting your false idols as my own, forsaking mine 

I will be reborn and pure blood will line the land 

I am just a fool, masked and anonymous 

the final test lies just ahead 

The swordsman have chosen me 

I will die 

I heard you call me from over the sea 

I heard you call bringing me to this place 

Once meek and on a perilous path 

Now guided every stop of the way 

Light the fire and cast me in 

Knowing the meaning of sacrifice 

I will be the burning heart in the chest of the wicker man 

I believe in the eternal life through sacrificing myself to you 

I believe in the everlasting life 

Achieving the death of a martyr for you