Tekster:
Dr Sin The Fire Burns Cold

the devil it's been carved in stone The fire burns cold in this poor boy's soul There can be no turning back The die is cast the bridge is burned There

he said thank you I just watched him bleed [ Mary ] I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns

said thank you I just watched him bleed [Mary] I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns

thank you I just watched him bleed [Mary] I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns

said thank you I just watched him bleed [ Mary ] I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns

said thank you I just watched him bleed [Mary] I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns

said thank you I just watched him bleed [ Mary ] I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns