Goodbye, I'll mend your loss Your ashes and embers will soon light up the skies The carca** of your martyr burns, in the process of punishment You only have yourself to blame So take my hands, for you will be burned before their eyes What more does it take to see your d**h? How much must be done to see you choke? Let the carca** of the martyr burn in the process of punishment Suspended by the throat, the knot chokes