Self-Immolation

Come my brothers of the morbid choir In the name of progress we shall burn and rot A martyrdom for the extensive qualms Of all our phratry which won't be soon forgot The voluntary sacrifice made wary to the Holy leaders of the growing plague The violence compels the miscreant To put a bullet through his head Oh As the fire rips through our bones Self-immolation will make our words known Chard bodies lie blackened in mud None shall extinguish the flame But blood, but blood Sacrifice is burdened to entice The rich and powerful we will dethrone And when the day turns dusk, and they've belittled us We shall then burn our flesh from bone Avert your eyes from the infectious lies Of your government which feeds you filth And when all is left is plague disease and dead We shall cease this beast by it's head Oh As the fire rips Through our bones Self-immolation Will make our words known Chard bodies lie blackened in mud None shall extinguish the flame But blood But blood This is the smell of victory, of victory, of kerosene This is a time of harboring They all shall speak of what we bring We all are set to die Upon this fateful night Beneath the stars and holy sky In Front of scorn and Watchful eyes We all are set ablaze Inferno melts their gaze Come my brothers rise Rise The time has come... Oh Ss the fire rips Through our bones Self-immolation Will make our words known Chard bodies lie blackened in mud None shall extinguish the flame But blood