Burn I can’t help but see you’re weak With the floor beneath your knees As you’re begging To believe there’s somewhere here for me Constructed belief Has you begging on your knees But not me Everything that I have in this life Is all because of me I refuse the idea of This man I cannot see Burn Pass judgment You have no right Your opinion means nothing When it's brought to the light Pass judgment You have no right Your opinion means nothing When it's brought to the light Bow down and we’ll see If your savior comes to punish me For all the sin I bear on my sleeve I welcome the pain and the grief Bow down and we’ll see If your savior comes to punish me For all the sin I bear on my sleeve I welcome the pain and the grief Burn Burn Bow down for I am your king Suffer in the name… Burn *laughter*