Camphor - Immolation lyrics

Have you ever witnessed such a sight? A curious condition This ain't no good, this isn't right Wooden matches in a silver tin And the faint smell of bourbon This house won't stand the night Strike one full of anger Strike one full of grief Strike one 'til the embers burn beneath your feet No lamb shall be sacrificed You won't evade damnation No God would sanctify It's a tangle that will not unwind There are no fire exits When will you see the light? Fire! Fire!