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Burn
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The end closes in for the fools

On the night of Our return



They'll pay with their lives

When the bells chime, They will burn...

Burn!



As the night falls

In the shadows We crawl

>From the ashes We rise

We bring the fear to Their eyes

And when Our thirst have been stilled

By the blood that We spilled

We grind Our teeth through Their flesh

With flames We take Their last breath



It is with joy We burn Their eyes

It is with joy We burn the skies

We still Their hunger, We still Their cries

We'll have Them suffer Lucifers' knife



Feel it burn

Feel this burn

Feel Them burn

See Us burn



Feel Me burn

And still We yearn

Feel all burn

To see Them burn

Feel Christ burn

See Us burn



Burn... Burn...

Burn... Burn...

Burn... Burn...

Burn... Burn...



Feel it burn so deep within

I feel His wrath, I'm closing in

With all the breath I can muster

I pro-create and begin to sin



Feel it burn so deep within

I feel His wrath, I'm closing in

With all the breath I can muster

I pro-create and begin to sin



As the night falls

In the shadows We crawl

From the ashes We rise

We bring the fear to Their eyes

And when Our thirst have been stilled

By the blood that We spilled

We grind Our teeth through Their flesh

With flames We take Their last breath



You rejected all My feelings... ended up numb in solitude

You have the strength to move on... to the flocking of the fools

I speak the word of sadness... I inhale the words of joy

I reject Your distant longing... for the Christ You lost long ago

I bring the dreams of sanity... I bear the search for fear

Through the instant walls of grey... I'm the mute who speaks another day

In solitude I stand... The universal man

A work of art in a perfect land



Within your hearts of vanity... I sing the song of fear

Where the insane fears to dwell... I'm the one exploring another hell

Within my dreams of sanity... I bear the search for fear

Within the walls of grey... I'm the dead who walks another day

You speak the words of madness... I inhale the words of joy

I reject Your distant longing... for the Christ We killed long ago

In solitude I stand... The universal man

A work of art with bloodstained hands



See the sun rise...

See the sun rise...

See the sun rise...



Time has come, the bells now chime

Time has come, to burn the divine

Time is now, Our black hearts yearn

Time is now, We laugh, They burn

With Hate We land the infernal plan

We burn Their souls with bloodstained hands

With Hate We rise with crosses turned

With Hate We rise from maggots burnt



Within Your hearts of vanity... I sing the song of fear

Where the insane fears to dwell... I'm the one exploring another hell

Within My dreams of sanity... I bear the search for fear

Within the walls of grey... I'm the dead who walks another day

You speak the words of madness... I inhale those words of joy

I reject your distant longing... for the Christ We killed long ago

In solitude I stand... The universal man

A work of art with bloodstained hands



You rejected all My feelings... ended up numb in solitude

You have the strength to move on... to the flocking of the fools

I speak the word of sadness... I inhale the words of joy

I reject your distant longing... for the Christ You lost long ago

Within the dreams of sanity... I bear the search for fear

Through the instant walls of grey... I'm the mute who speaks another day

In solitude I stand... The universal man

A work of art with bloodstained hands



Our flames... wipes out all that's holy...

Our flames... wipes out all that's holy...

Our flames... wipes out all that's holy...

Our flames... Amen is no more...



Time has come, the bells now chime

Time has come, to burn the divine

Time is now, Our black hearts yearn

Time is now, We laugh, They burn

With Hate We land the infernal plan

We burn Their souls with bloodstained hands

With Hate We rise with crosses turned

With Hate We rise from maggots burnt



All Christians must burn for Satan

All Christians must burn for Me

All Christians must burn for Satan

All the Christians must burn...

must burn...

must burn...










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