Leica

I heard you call through our wallWeaving your tale through our minds eyeA direct embodiment of your wanton faithYou command me as I'm unknowinglysuccumbing to your waysDisgusting, yet so intriguing, I recant my beliefsAccepting your false idols as my own, forsaking mineI will be reborn and pure blood will line the landI am just a fool, masked and anonymousThe final test lies just aheadThe swordsman have chosen meI will dieI heard you call me from over the seaI heard you call bringing me to this placeOnce meek and on a perilous pathNow guided every step of the wayLight the fire and cast me inKnowing the meaning of sacrificeI will be the burning heart in the chest of the wicker manI believe in the eternal life through sacrificing myself to youI believe in the everlasting lifeAchieving the death of a martyr for you