Born for Burning - Bathory

Haunting the cloudless black sky

Braver at night

Hidden as the lips of her cunt

She is keeping out of sight

Dark as her closed eyelids

Her secret

She comes to you with a serpent’s kiss

She has the power to foresee

She don’t fear the flames

She smile at the fire

Whisper the words of spell

Without fear without fright

Born for burning

Born for burning

Born for burning

Born

She can’t feel the pain

She gaze at the sky

In the greedy flames

She will burn tonight

The beauty burning

Like the moon at harvest

Her seared flesh falling apart

And feed the hungry flames

Where the flame still bite her thigh

She is not afraid to die

She will burn again tonight (She will always burn)

But her spirit shall survive