Listen to preaches of those prophets
Prophets of weakness and fear
"He that believeth on me hath everlasting life."
But I hear the roar of burning stoves,
I see black smoke arising from the chimneys
I smell the scent of scorched flesh
And witness ashes carried away to eternity
Each of them, self-proclaimed judges
Convicting someone by silence of the faceless crowd
Bring them salvation through fire
And watch as sparks cuts through the blackened sky
Pay with blood for the love of god
So flames of altars will last evermore
Behold great fires of sacrifice
As their tongues pierces eternity
