Doused In Flames

Hateful ritual out in the woods
Crosses beginning to burn
Your repulsive institution
Is doomed to learn
Lurking on the outskirts
Your lives taking a turn
Lurking on the outskirts
I'm here to kill

Deep in your vile chant
Caught of guard
Lost in the black of night
I am the dark

Focus on the burning cross
Listen to the words
Lost in the black of night
I am the dark

Set your robes on fire
Smell your flesh burn
My piss will douse the flames
It's your turn to hang

Bigot swinging from the rope
In my hands your blood has soaked
Body flaking off in ashes
In my hands your blood has soaked