Names On The Pyre

Vokodlok

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    Condemned to burn
    On the funeral pyre
    No room for trail
    Murder, murder, only thing to know.
    Mortal sins to follow
    Deadly grow to hear
    The Armageddon's call
    The joy of redemption
    Preachers of the holiness
    Purest sorrow bringers.
    Names, names, to hate
    Persons to vanish
    For the sake of goodness.
    Old believes forgotten
    In the name of God and Jesus.
    Death row, no protection
    Sentenced to die,
    In the mystic fire,
    Wearing a pathetic mask,
    No one to know, the anger,
    Chained to a life of misery
    In the most superstitious circle,
    Jury of disgrace.

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