Pagan Uprise

I am standing in the wilderness of woods
Listening the chant of my soul
I feel the northern blow and
I hear it, how it sings
When I’m in my wooden sanctuary
I feel my mortality
I realize how weak I am
When I’m in my wooden sanctuary
When lightning strikes
I feel my mortality
When I’m in my wooden sanctuary
I feel my mortality
A blaze of fire, rise so high
While I raise my hands towards the sky
You pray your gods to save me
But can’t you f*cking see
I deny all your «gods»
I don’t worship those
I respect only laws of nature
You tell me how necessary
It is to believe
And I tell you it’s not
So you tell me how necessary
It is to believe
I think that necessary
Is something that
You can’t live without
I open my eyes and
I see the truth
Your «god» won’t help
While mine takes you too
A blaze of fire, rise so high
While I rise my hands
Towards the sky
I’m pagan
I’m godless heathen
I don’t need your illusions
A blaze of fire, rise so high
While I rise my hands
Towards the sky
In my heart there’s no «god» within
Cause my heart is filled with sin