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…

Bathory - Born for Burning

Satyricon - Born for Burning

I hate everything I am becoming
This change is torture
There is never enough to give
Only plenty to take, and this I wage

When the ground parts from below
Will it feel so?
How can I gain from another when the other goes?

This hand, this hurt, my heart
I’ll flirt with disaster
Just know now, man, the deal is off

I’ll be no good
This time defines
I’ll put my touch around the grip of this knife
These dirty hands just won’t come clean
I’m a murderer, the worst these worlds will see

Mercy
Please leave her just a little bit longer
She’s all my world
My love
I apologize
With that you will see the end of days
Just rest assured

‘Cuz they won’t let her go and I remain so
Alone to work out a clever way to get her home
I will do what I must

I’ll flirt with disaster
Just know now, boy, you’re out of luck

I’ll be no good
This time defines
I’ll put my touch around the grip of this knife
These dirty hands just won’t come clean
I’m a murderer, the worst these worlds will see

Oh, save me from defeat again
This is war
Murder the one so close
While she trusts, you curse
Die, my darling

If only you know now
How lovely you glow
In the Flame of Error

Oh, I ask too much
Please turn back the clock and take me instead

How have you come to lose?
The only thing, the other 1 to your 2
I’ve become the wrong in everyone’s sleep
Please burn me a god

I’ll be no good
This time defines
I’ll put my touch around the grip of this knife
These dirty hands just won’t come clean
I’m a murderer, the worst these worlds will see

Oh, save me from defeat again
This is war
Murder the one so close
While she trusts, you curse
Die, my darling

I’ll be no good
This time defines
I’ll put my touch around the grip of this knife
These dirty hands just won’t come clean
I’m a murderer, the worst these worlds will see

Oh, save me from defeat again
Oh, save me from defeat again

Coheed and Cambria - In the Flame of Error

Well, it’s a Strange Way
The way you look at me
And it’s a hard time
Time you been givin’

Open up to me
So you can realize
That I could set you free

Strange Ways, twisted days
Strange Ways, twisted days

Well, it’s a strange place
That you’ve been livin’ in
And it’s a strange line
You’ve been deliverin’

I think I like it
But I’m not really sure
Don’t wanna to fight it
Just wanna feel some more

Strange Ways, twisted days
Strange Ways, twisted days
Strange Ways, twisted days
Strange Ways, twisted days

Kiss - Strange Ways

Ulver - Strange Ways