I find myself walking a shady path into the grey
And what I don't need is cats bringing me the grief along the way
The unfaithful, the traitor, the hustler, the sneak
My position as the heretic, the inveterate remains
Infidel
Ave, Ave
Lies Nazareth
Ave, Ave
I felt the inversion deep within my bones
As if a shift in the gloomy abyss below
Chilling back, relaxing in a grimly state, but with a real smooth way
Remain inverse, And always maintain an eerie glow
Infidel
Ave, Ave
Lies Nazareth
Ave, Ave
So cleanse yourself of the filth that aims to crush your soul
And be aware of the shadows beneath because they're coming on slow
Chilling back, relaxing in a grimly state, but with a real smooth way
Because misery should be nobody's goal