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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Amen. Slave. Like You Burn.

I'm coming too but not going out
I'm burning too across this great dimension

Changing rearranging every single day
Lurking for a future in anger and dismay
Hearts stop stop return in the fields
Like you burn

Coming to attention in our heartland
Staggers a gun turned into redemption

Working for a living I got something to say
Churning out for impact burning out today
Soon the streets are gonna be running red
>from the blood of your father's head
I can't call can't return I never will
Like you burn

Cold broken days warned by your touch
I can't believe in detection
Can't believe your touch
Strange affliction coming today

I kinda like it better that way
Soon the streets are gonna be running red
>from the blood of your father's head
I can't stop can't return I never will
Like you burn

You don't know you can't see
You can't feel you can't speak
You can't hear you don't know
You can't see you can't feel
You can't speak the unspeakable truth
You can't speak the unspeakable truth
You can't speak the unspeakable truth
You can't speak the unspeakable truth
Like you burn

You can't speak the unspeakable truth
Like you burn