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Letra actual de la canción
Don't care if I choke <br /> <br />Sacrifice me for my sins <br />For my beliefs <br />Spit at me <br />Die ' with me <br />When I'm gone <br />Death will come to you <br />Death will come ' <br /> <br />The flames went high <br />to lick the skin on her chin <br />The words she said <br />For those words she would die <br />The crowd circles around her <br />Praising their merciful god <br />Her screams got weaker <br />"Heathen, heathen" <br />The mass was shouting <br />The children that once were loving <br />Now their small hands <br />were full of rocks <br /> <br />The found her bleeding <br />The dark night came creeping <br />Was she one of the devil's own kind? <br /> <br />Beyond belief <br />Beyond the pain <br />And grief <br /> <br />I lay low <br />And crawl deep <br />Choosing the narrow path <br /> <br />Fear your thoughts and let the father <br />judge them <br />Walk the shining path <br />and guide the weakling along <br />The crowd circles around her <br />Praising their merciful god <br />Their screams grew higher <br />"Heathen, heathen" <br />The mass was shouting <br />Hunt down the profane <br />And put them to the torch <br /> <br />Burn me on the fire <br />Call me liar <br />Shout at me <br />Cry for me <br />When I'm gone <br />Death will come to me <br />Death will come ' <br />Burn me on the fire '
Letra nueva de la canción
Don't care if I choke <br /> <br />Sacrifice me for my sins <br />For my beliefs <br />Spit at me <br />Die ' with me <br />When I'm gone <br />Death will come to you <br />Death will come ' <br /> <br />The flames went high <br />to lick the skin on her chin <br />The words she said <br />For those words she would die <br />The crowd circles around her <br />Praising their merciful god <br />Her screams got weaker <br />"Heathen, heathen" <br />The mass was shouting <br />The children that once were loving <br />Now their small hands <br />were full of rocks <br /> <br />The found her bleeding <br />The dark night came creeping <br />Was she one of the devil's own kind? <br /> <br />Beyond belief <br />Beyond the pain <br />And grief <br /> <br />I lay low <br />And crawl deep <br />Choosing the narrow path <br /> <br />Fear your thoughts and let the father <br />judge them <br />Walk the shining path <br />and guide the weakling along <br />The crowd circles around her <br />Praising their merciful god <br />Their screams grew higher <br />"Heathen, heathen" <br />The mass was shouting <br />Hunt down the profane <br />And put them to the torch <br /> <br />Burn me on the fire <br />Call me liar <br />Shout at me <br />Cry for me <br />When I'm gone <br />Death will come to me <br />Death will come ' <br />Burn me on the fire '
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