Man, the one you followed has fallen to our foe But, oh man, you can't just she'd your soul and let run all your thirsting tongues Your tolls grow tallies but there's no judge to pay the debts Our judge is dead but one must reside to bring down judgment
This is my call from the kingdom And I will stand Yes I will stand
I'll stand for the fires of the victims Left to die Left to die And I'll stay until they're cowards on a pyre Burned alive Burning alive
I'll stand for the fires of the victims Left to die Left to die And I'll stay until they're cowards on a pyre Burned alive Burning alive
Daughter! Sweet daughter What has brought this bed of blood? What man? What man has entered my home? He's wreathed your body in sin He must pay! Now take my hand and show me the den where he lays I'll marry a blade to his throat I'll marry a blade to his throat There's going to be blood for the blood that you spilled Blood for the blood of your forced will
We stand by the fires of the victims Left to die Left to die And we'll stay until they're cowards on a pyre Burned alive Burning alive
We stand by the fires of the victims Left to die Left to die And we'll stay until they're cowards on a pyre Burned alive Burning alive
Now cut, cut till the head comes off Until the head comes off Cut, cut till the head comes off Until the head comes off