Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burn, artist - The Project Hate MCMXCIX. Album song Hate, Dominate, Congregate, Eliminate, in the genre Date of issue: 01.05.2003
Record label: threeman
Song language: English
Burn |
| The end closes in for the fools |
| On the night of Our return |
| They’ll pay with their lives |
| When the bells chime, They will burn… |
| Burn! |
| As the night falls |
| In the shadows We crawl |
| From the ashes We rise |
| We bring the fear to Their eyes |
| And when Our thirst have been stilled |
| By the blood that We spilled |
| We grind Our teeth through Their flesh |
| With flames We take Their last breath |
| It is with joy We burn Their eyes |
| It is with joy We burn the skies |
| We still Their hunger, We still Their cries |
| We’ll have Them suffer Lucifers' knife |
| Feel it burn |
| Feel this burn |
| Feel Them burn |
| See Us burn |
| Feel Me burn |
| And still We yearn |
| Feel all burn |
| To see Them burn |
| Feel Christ burn |
| See Us burn |
| Burn… Burn… |
| Burn… Burn… |
| Burn… Burn… |
| Burn… Burn… |
| Feel it burn so deep within |
| I feel His wrath, I’m closing in |
| With all the breath I can muster |
| I pro-create and begin to sin |
| Feel it burn so deep within |
| I feel His wrath, I’m closing in |
| With all the breath I can muster |
| I pro-create and begin to sin |
| As the night falls |
| In the shadows We crawl |
| From the ashes We rise |
| We bring the fear to Their eyes |
| And when Our thirst have been stilled |
| By the blood that We spilled |
| We grind Our teeth through Their flesh |
| With flames We take Their last breath |
| You rejected all My feelings… ended up numb in solitude |
| You have the strength to move on… to the flocking of the fools |
| I speak the word of sadness… I inhale the words of joy |
| I reject Your distant longing… for the Christ You lost long ago |
| I bring the dreams of sanity… I bear the search for fear |
| Through the instant walls of grey… I’m the mute who speaks another day |
| In solitude I stand… The universal man |
| A work of art in a perfect land |
| Within your hearts of vanity… I sing the song of fear |
| Where the insane fears to dwell… I’m the one exploring another hell |
| Within my dreams of sanity… I bear the search for fear |
| Within the walls of grey… I’m the dead who walks another day |
| You speak the words of madness… I inhale the words of joy |
| I reject Your distant longing… for the Christ We killed long ago |
| In solitude I stand… The universal man |
| A work of art with bloodstained hands |
| See the sun rise… |
| See the sun rise… |
| See the sun rise… |
| Time has come, the bells now chime |
| Time has come, to burn the divine |
| Time is now, Our black hearts yearn |
| Time is now, We laugh, They burn |
| With Hate We land the infernal plan |
| We burn Their souls with bloodstained hands |
| With Hate We rise with crosses turned |
| With Hate We rise from maggots burnt |
| Within Your hearts of vanity… I sing the song of fear |
| Where the insane fears to dwell… I’m the one exploring another hell |
| Within My dreams of sanity… I bear the search for fear |
| Within the walls of grey… I’m the dead who walks another day |
| You speak the words of madness… I inhale those words of joy |
| I reject your distant longing… for the Christ We killed long ago |
| In solitude I stand… The universal man |
| A work of art with bloodstained hands |
| You rejected all My feelings… ended up numb in solitude |
| You have the strength to move on… to the flocking of the fools |
| I speak the word of sadness… I inhale the words of joy |
| I reject your distant longing… for the Christ You lost long ago |
| Within the dreams of sanity… I bear the search for fear |
| Through the instant walls of grey… I’m the mute who speaks another day |
| In solitude I stand… The universal man |
| A work of art with bloodstained hands |
| Our flames… wipes out all that’s holy… |
| Our flames… wipes out all that’s holy… |
| Our flames… wipes out all that’s holy… |
| Our flames… Amen is no more… |
| Time has come, the bells now chime |
| Time has come, to burn the divine |
| Time is now, Our black hearts yearn |
| Time is now, We laugh, They burn |
| With Hate We land the infernal plan |
| We burn Their souls with bloodstained hands |
| With Hate We rise with crosses turned |
| With Hate We rise from maggots burnt |
| All Christians must burn for Satan |
| All Christians must burn for Me |
| All Christians must burn for Satan |
| All the Christians must burn… |
| Must burn… |
| Must burn… |