Sodom precise, burn the man A promise of scorching We hold a torch to the sun Flame to the surface We hold a torch to the sun Flame to the surface Cruddy crud epidermis Skin melt fashion Burning man passion Seek a sense of shelter Within an oasis of deprivated clowns Well take a trip through the devils heat Heat Meander through the meadowless fields Carnival bizarre Black rock dryness Lures chaos mongers Banishment of all that is taught Complete flesh rot Agonized, the smoldering circus Summon the desert deity Take these and feel us Psychedelia, hallucinate Sift the embers Youll find me Buried alive With drums of thunder Solar god arise Hell rise, arise Hell rise, arise Hell rise, arise Hes risen Bow down, hands raised Blistered, half crazed Drifting alone Ignite my soul Reborn to be A perpetual Flame to the surface
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