The Shining Path Lyrics

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Don't care if I choke....
Sacrifice me for my sins
For my beliefs
Spit at me
Die...with me
When I'm gone
Death will come to you
Death will come...

The flames went high to lick the skin on her chin
The words she said
For those words she would die
The crowd circles around her
Praising their merciful god
Her screams got weaker
"Heathen, heathen"
The mass was shouting
The children that once were loving
Now their small hands were full of rocks

They found her bleeding
The dark night came creeping
Was she one of the devil's own kind?

Beyond belief
Beyond the pain
And grief
I lay low
And crawl deep
Choosing the narrow path

Fear your thoughts and let the father judge them
Walk the shining path and guide the weakling along
The crowd circles around her
Praising their merciful god
Their screams grew higher
"Heathen, heathen"
The mass was shouting
Hunt down the profane
And put them to the torch

Burn me on the fire
Call me liar
Shout at me
Cry for me
When I'm gone
Death will come to me
Death will come...
Burn me on the fire...

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The Shining Path Lyrics

Don't care if I choke....
Sacrifice me for my sins
For my beliefs
Spit at me
Die...with me
When I'm gone
Death will come to you
Death will come...

The flames went high to lick the skin on her chin

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Don't care if I choke....  
Sacrifice me for my sins  
For my beliefs  
Spit at me  
Die...with me  
When I'm gone  
Death will come to you  
Death will come...  
  
The flames went high to lick the skin on her chin  
The words she said  
For those words she would die  
The crowd circles around her  
Praising their merciful god  
Her screams got weaker  
"Heathen, heathen"  
The mass was shouting  
The children that once were loving  
Now their small hands were full of rocks  
  
They found her bleeding  
The dark night came creeping  
Was she one of the devil's own kind?  
  
Beyond belief  
Beyond the pain  
And grief  
I lay low  
And crawl deep  
Choosing the narrow path  
  
Fear your thoughts and let the father judge them  
Walk the shining path and guide the weakling along  
The crowd circles around her  
Praising their merciful god  
Their screams grew higher  
"Heathen, heathen"  
The mass was shouting  
Hunt down the profane  
And put them to the torch  
  
Burn me on the fire  
Call me liar  
Shout at me  
Cry for me  
When I'm gone  
Death will come to me  
Death will come...  
Burn me on the fire...

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