The fire's burning high So bright it blinds my eyes Relentless flames crawl up my thigh
You can pray to the lord above As the flames grow higher You can grab a crucifix But I don't fear the funeral pyre
Because I burn, I burn for you Bum for you Because I burn, I burn for you It's a wicked cross to bear
Mordant fumes fill my lungs Ministers speak in tongues My work on earth has just begun
You can send a preacher A true religious man All the bibles in the world Won't make him understand
Because I burn, I burn for you Burn for you You know I burn, I burn for you It's a wicked cross to bear
You can pray to the lord above As the flames grow higher You can grab a crucifix But I don't fear the funeral pyre
Because I burn, I burn for you Burn for you Because I burn, I burn for you It's a wicked cross to bear
You know I burn, I burn for you Burn for you Oh yes I burn, I burn for you It's a wicked cross to bearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
