Head Wound City - Born to Burn



We feast on the fruit born of rotten seed
When withered the vine on each other we'll feed
Born to burn
Oh, heathen heat!
Bray! Hiss! And all in between

The rat to the cat
The cat to the snake
The snake to the ape
The ape to the king
Set afire to heaven, baby
Nature is so cruel
If the world was born to burn
Then we will rule the ruins

Burn! Burn!
Set afire to heaven, baby
We will take our turn
Hear the church bells curse your name
We were born to burn
Burn! Burn!
Set afire to heaven, baby
We were born to burn

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