See The Churches Burning Down Dead Bodies Blackened, Lying on the Ground Not a Preacher to be found All the Saints and Kings corrupted by the crown i am the maker I’m the one to decide your fate i take you betrayers Take you down, bring you down while you’re burning at the stake who will survive and what will be left? as I walk down the line pray you're the last i got a can full of gas and a hand full of matches to burn all the crosses and light up the masses See the Government burning down Dead bodies blackened, lying on the ground Not a soldier to be found All the saints and kings corrupted by the crown i am the maker I’m the one to decide your fate i take you betrayers Take you down, bring you down while you’re burning at the stake here is a shovel now make you a bed i'll stand over your grave till i'm sure that you're dead a prayer in your throat, lord, help me to choke away every last whisper, every last hope