What did they whisper into your soul?
Was it demeaning? Was it cold?
Did they persuade you they’re in control?
Did you believe them, did you fold?
Voices of darkness will get under your skin
pressing their fingers on your fears
silently lurking their evil rites begin
twisting the truth while no one hears
Words that cut, and heads that fall,
Call for fire…
Burn! Burn down the lies, these sins in disguise
Prepare for the fight! We’re the Ministers of Light
The guilt they’ve instilled in the depths of your heart
Doesn’t need any thought, you can let it all go
Defiant and fierce let the blameless right the wrong
Looking for answers, we may have made mistakes,
there are no thorns on our stem
They deem us misfits, they hope our spirit breaks,
but the forsaken ones are them
Words that cut, and heads that fall,
Lost desires, drenched in the rain.
Wounds that bleed, and tears that stall,
Who will shield your blaze from the bane?
Call for fire
Call for fire,
Call for fire,
Call for…
Burn! Burn down the lies, these sins in disguise
Prepare for the fight! We’re the Ministers of Light
The guilt they’ve instilled in the depths of your heart
Doesn’t need any thought, you can let it all go
Defiant and fierce let the blameless right the wrong