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World burn

World burn

World burn

Let us pray!

Oh lord of heavens

This smoke of burning flesh

A burnt sacrifice

An offering made by fire

Of a sweet savour unto you my lord

This is the world of your design!

World burn

World burn

World burn

Let us feast!

Oh lord of darkness

Lead thy serpent

In this garden of rotten flesh

This is the world you designed

We'll Fear and obey

We'll crush the heretic

Your chosen tribe

Will always prevail

I raise my sword before thee

My imagined enemy

An eye for an eye

'til only ashes remain

This smell of victory

Bitter and foul

No future for any of us

But the glory is ours

World burn

World burn

World burn

Let us pray!

Oh lord of heavens

These machines of war

They carry your blessing

Blasting peace for humankind

Nuclear rainbow for your glory my lord

This is the world of our design!

World burn

World burn

World burn

Let us rest!

Oh lord of darkness

We must hurry your cause

Your divine plans

Will set the world on fire

We shall not question

We shall not reason

Our views are sacred

We will always be saved

We’ll fight for the truth

No one else shall win

Show us your mercy

When we burn with our enemies

The mass of humanity

The networth of you My Lord

One smoking pile of sacrifice

Sweet savour unto you My Lord!