The Morning of My Martyrdom

The Morning of My Martyrdom

You can't bear the weight of burden On your porcelain collarbones Pseudo-sacrosanct perversion Feels so gorgeous all alone The time has come for you to See your sins in black and white Draped in monochrome conversion They will burn the witch tonight Pitchforks and torches and bowmen on horses And soldiers of fortune who cling to their pride Nature divorces infallible sources To burn down the fortress while you're still inside Freedom in flame Freedom in flame All in your name All in your name Freedom in flame Freedom in flame All in your name All in your name Break the chains I've made Give into desire Take my pain away And set me on fire

The Morning of My Martyrdom

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You can't bear the weight of burden On your porcelain collarbones Pseudo-sacrosanct perversion Feels so gorgeous all alone The time has come for you to See your sins in black and white Draped in monochrome conversion They will burn the witch tonight Pitchforks and torches and bowmen on horses And soldiers of fortune who cling to their pride Nature divorces infallible sources To burn down the fortress while you're still inside Freedom in flame Freedom in flame All in your name All in your name Freedom in flame Freedom in flame All in your name All in your name Break the chains I've made Give into desire Take my pain away And set me on fire

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