Horizons on fire
Demons are coming
to take their lives
Now your blood will stain the lakes
Now your flesh will burn
Pitchforks
Torches
Blazing
Horns
Sign of hate
towards them all
We will haunt them
It's their turn to die
Behind their book they hide
No longer
Behind their book they hide
No longer
We kill them
We burn them
We stone them
We drown them
They killed us for beliefs
They killed us for beliefs
Now its their turn to get killed