Hide the torch of redemption. It´s time for a clean destruction.
Smothered by your innocence.
Put them up. I´ll wipe em out.

In these eyes I behold your every move.
In these hands I can see what you´ve done.
Stuck in beliefs. Stuck in fears. Stuck in beliefs.
Licking up what´s to be remembered.

In rains of fire I´m walking to the holy land.
In days of sin I´ll bury those thought in sand.