No proof for the false accusation
Tied to the stake, no hope of escape
I stand alone and embrace my fiery fate
But I won't scream, won't give them that satisfaction.
No proof for the false accusation
Tied to the stake, no hope of escape
I stand alone and embrace my fiery fate
But I won't scream, won't give them that satisfaction.
The flames lick at my feet
Their hearts full of hate
What they don't understand, they condemn
What they can't comprehend must meet its end.
There they are
The mob it cries for blood
To twist the tale
Into firewood
Fan the flames
With a little lie
Then turn your cheek
Until the fire dies
The skin it peels
Like the truth away
What it was...