Soundgarden — Heretic early version

[Intro] Heretic, burn at the stake Witch yeah, float like a log [Verse 1] Wine from the blade On the night, night of the full moon, yeah Voices that call spirits in waiting Sharing the drink of the bond A broth of roots and charms Spells under a twisted tree [Interlude] Heretic, burn at the cross Witch, float like a log [Verse 2] Flask over fire amongst cobwebs of cellars Mixture that turns metal into gold Bring life to the dying Secret till the last words are told [Verse 3] Accused and convicted For nothing I suffer your fear Nailed to a burning cross Heretic, heretic [Outro] From life to death You've been good As for the past Time will tell