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