Interpret:

Morbid Angel

Album:

Ignominious

[Music: Azagthoth/Lyrics: Vincent] 


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 withess 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