Inquisition - Morbid Angel

Come burning

Are you going to burn with me?

Won’t you come burning?

The world is watching

All the king’s men riding hard

All their horses foaming

And if they were to catch us we’d be set ablaze

Burn!

Won’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

Don’t you let me live too long

Burn!

Could you imagine the pain

Why would my country men let me down

They’re bearing witness just to save their skin

That this might keep them from burning

They’d sell their mothers just to save their skin

That this might keep them alive

The marks I’m bearing are oh so deep

My will ingrained at birth

To flood true darkness with light and reverse

You’ll see my covenant to keep

Your judgment in the hands of the most inept

Condemn those similar to burn with me

But the night is still young

I’m also feeling very bold

I think I’ll do some burning of my own