Die On The Cross Of The Martyr (Instrumental)

I like it when

The flames slowly burn down the things I love the most

I like it when

The lights and sparks appear I'm playing with fire

Play with fire

Play with fire

Total madness

When I take my photograph

Stare into the abyss

Burning down what built the past

The ash, the dust

Is how I feel

So can you bury me, bury me?

That's how it ends

Behold the pale horse

Carrying the burned corpse

Into the church of Satan

It was the same force

That made me turn course

And die on the cross of the martyr

Cross of the martyr

Cross of the martyr

Cross of the martyr

Total madness

When I take my photograph

Stare into the abyss

Burning down what built the past

The ash, the dust

Is how I feel

So can you bury me, bury me?

That's how it ends

Can you bury me?

Can you bury me?

Total madness

When I take my photograph

Stare into the abyss

Burning down what built the past

Total madness

When I take my photograph

Stare into the abyss

Burning down what built the past

The ash, the dust

Is how I feel

So can you bury me, bury me?

So can you bury me, bury me?

That's how it ends

So can you bury me, bury me?

That's how it ends