Dying Design - Datura

Light the match watch me burn

To the flame I will return

One more time going to burn

The warning thunder calls my name

Another trip to the grave

It’s now my moment my finest hour

This is my dying design

Light the flame

Sin will burn

To the grave

We will return

Light the match

Watch me burn

To the grave

I will return

Warning thunder calls my name

1,000 burned here before

We are the wicked godless whores

We’re born of curse and desire

Light the flame sin will burn

To the grave we will return

I hear them come for me

So bring your light

At night, upon the pyre

You all look just like me

So full of sin and holy cause

It’s all the same to me

I hear you’re going to burn

So burn down bright

The ash will rise up

The napalm rains

The fire restores you

To rage