The preaching has begun the books have grown old the strings will bend to their will servants grow the chains dancing to their pain no names when its time, time, time to throw the blame ------------------------------------------------ و حييين تجرون, نحو القوت كمثل التبن والأنعام يضوى الحق و , يمضى عقد القوم و يأتي اليوم يوم يرضى صوت الصمت و يشهر لون القتل يوم يخفى صاحب اللوم يوم يمحى لون الكون ------------------------------------------------ the burying have begun the wounds have grown old feeding on the walls of this jail truth comes through the gates sight starts to fade the shame starts to burn the burning, The Burning Of The Slaves ! Slaves Slaves Slaves of the new world Slaves Slaves Slaves of the new world ------------------------------------------------- the end has come for the tyrants the serpent to be gone as they beg for mercy beyond the graves ------------------------------------------------- i was not the one ,to lead them to this hole i have only done ,what i was once told pawns of the game ,they deserve the blame for i am only one , and they are whole ------------------------------------------------- So Let Them Burn let them burn burn the slaves for am not the one to carry their name ! let them burn burn the slaves for am not the one to carry their shame !