Blind you walk in to the burning fire Fear is out of your control You fall and burn your flesh is ripped to pieces See your prophesy unravel Why do you cry? Burning smell of poison reaching the heavens. There is no protector I wont be the one who created you cant be the one who created you Heed my words, youll see theyre probably your Last thing youll hear Dont try to save yourself and no one else, dont be a hero Last prophet burning Zion Lay to die Burning smell of poison reaching the heavens. There is no protector I wont be the one who created you cant be the one who created you Heed my words youll see Im right This is your last day alive Pray to no god Burn in silence Burning smell of poison reaching the heavens. There is no protector I wont be the one who created you cant be the one who created you
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