Religion - Coph Nia

«Right» branded on my brow

«Wrong» graven on my mind

You see, the sin is in me

When will it stop unfolding

When will I ever be face to face

With the devil in me

Let me burn you… let me burn you…

Let me burn you down…

Let me burn you… let me burn you…

Let me burn you down…

Burn you down…

(Let me… let me…)

Brains wants to rule the heart

Heart wants to tie the hands

Unseat the assassin in me

So you cry, not to give it away

So you lie…

Let me burn you… let me burn you…

Let me burn you down…

Let me burn you… let me burn you…

Let me burn you down…

Burn you down…

Born with a wicked charm

Torn by this driving harm

You see, it moves into me

So you lie, not to give it away

So you cry

Let me burn you… let me burn you…

Let me burn you down…

Let me burn you… let me burn you…

Let me burn you down…

Burn you down…