you will die
die in pain
pain for your sins
sins against man
man's against you, now
fire in the sky comming down for you
runnaway now what have you got to lose
give it up now, you don't have to die
I can't let it happen to a friend of mine
armed with torches coming for you
angry villagers and their loose
stay with me, I won't let you fry
trapped with your thoughts, your own confine
have you no guilt for what you done
sometimes you'll suffer, hope you had fun
on my hands, blood of kings
in this soul, cries of peace
and now I'll die no more
no one escapes that which is true
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