Music : Azagthoth / Lyrics : Vincent)



Come burning ... are you going to burn with me

Won¹t you come burning ... the word is watching

All the king¹s men riding hard

All their horses foaming

And if they were to catch us we¹d be set ablaze



Burn !



Won¹t you come burning ... all the dissident ones

Come and walk the line and you will burn with me

Witches yes, slaves never ... and still I speak

A heretic amongst you ... don¹t you let me live too long



Burn !



Could you imagine the pain

Why would my countrymen let me down

They¹re b earing witness just to save their skin

That this might keep them from burning

They¹d sell their mothers just to save their skin

That this might keep them alive



The marks I¹m bearing are oh so deep

My will ingrained at birth

To flood true darkness with light and reverse

You¹ll see my covenant to keep



Your judgement in the hands of the most inept

Condemn those similar to burn with me

But the night is young ... I¹m also feeling very bold

I think I¹ll do some burning of my own