Burn This Place
I'm alive but dead, awake but asleep
As friend gather round and mourners they weep
My mind thinks of all the things I have done
My body is cold but my heart beat goes on
And on... and on
As they lower me down into that hole in the ground
I scream out for help but they hear not a sound
I fear at the lid, my fingers they bleed
Is this happening to me or is it just a dream
Summon the dead...
Baphomets call...
Blood on my hands...
"Let me out of here"
My bones are decayed, my flesh it doth rot
I'm lying in silk, take the lid off this box
My lungs gasp for air, my eyes scream for sight
I promise the rise of my body this night
Summon the dead...
Baphomets call...
Blood on my hands...
Screaming in torment...
I'm felling you all...
Take heed of my plea...
Answer my call...
I'm gonna be free...
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We've been around way to long to back down
Put us down for what were fighting for
Brush the dirt off well come back for more
Never waiving what we say well hold our ground
We found somethin worth livin for
Hes dropped the bomb hes settled the score
Its just a matter of time till the worlds knee will bow
Fight to the death and well rise above
Saw through the lies and the systems corrupt
Take that white flag and then well burn it to the ground
Raise the white flag and lay our arms down? - N