(Music : Azagthoth / Lyrics : Vincent)
Come burning ... are you going to burn with me
WonÂ?t you come burning ... the word is watching
All the kingÂ?s men riding hard
All their horses foaming
And if they were to catch us weÂ?d be set ablaze
Burn !
WonÂ?t 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 ... donÂ?t you let me live too long
Burn !
Could you imagine the pain
Why would my countrymen let me down
TheyÂ?re b earing witness just to save their skin
That this might keep them from burning
TheyÂ?d sell their mothers just to save their skin
That this might keep them alive
The marks IÂ?m bearing are oh so deep
My will ingrained at birth
To flood true darkness with light and reverse
YouÂ?ll 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 ... IÂ?m also feeling very bold
I think IÂ?ll do some burning of my own