Morbid Angel

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