Come burning...are you going to burn with me
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Won't you come burning...the world is watching
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All the king's men riding hard
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All their horses foaming
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And if they were to catch us we'd be set ablaze
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Burn!
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Won't you come burning...all the dissident ones
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Come and walk the line and you will burn with me
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Witches yes, slaves never...and still I speak
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A heretic amongst you...don't you let me live too long
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Burn!
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Could you imagine the pain
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Why would my country men let me down
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They're bearing withess just to save their skin
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That this might keep them from burning
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They'd sell their mothers just to save their skin
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That this might keep them alive
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The marks I'm bearing are oh so deep
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My will ingrained at birth
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To flood true darkness with light and reverse
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You'll see my covenant to keep
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Your judgment in the hands of the most inept
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Condemn those similar to burn with me
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But the night is still young...I'm also feeling very bold
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I think I'll do some burning of my own
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Inquisition (Burn With Me)
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| Morbid Angel |
