Vokodlok - Names On The Pyre lyrics

Condemned to burn On the funeral pyre No room for trail Murder, murder, only thing to know. Mortal sins to follow Deadly grow to hear The Armageddon's call The joy of redemption Preachers of the holiness Purest sorrow bringers. Names, names, to hate Persons to vanish For the sake of goodness. Old believes forgotten In the name of God and Jesus. d**h row, no protection Sentenced to die, In the mystic fire, Wearing a pathetic mask, No one to know, the anger, Chained to a life of misery In the most superstitious circle, Jury of disgrace.