BURN

Words and music by Bob Ross and Gary Campbell

Bring on the fire

The funeral pyre

To change what we can't change

Give truth to a liar

When I'm alone at night I remember

The bitter truths of days gone by

Bring on the fire

The funeral pyre

To change what we can't change

Give truth to a liar

I stare into the eyes of darkness

And yet I see what I need to see

If you can walk and see the distance

Can't always be what you want it to be

They wanted to set fire to the world

Just to watch it burn…

Bring on the fire

The funeral pyre

To change what we can't change

Give truth to a liar

The daughter stands before her father

The flag draped box returned from war

She stands there begging for the answer

I've given it all, I've got no more

They're trying to set fire to the world

There's no rest for the wicked

Until there's nothing left to burn

Or so we've often heard...

(Spoken)

Can you believe this shit? It's not enough for them to just disagree with you, they have to burn everybody's fucking house down to show you how right they are. It's like a demented Orwellian doublethink where everything's all fire and brimstone and they call it victory. Their peace only comes when everyone else is dead. Sick bastards… 

Suicide for paradise

Tooth for tooth and an eye for an eye

Never knew so many ways to die - 

To burn….

They finally set fire to the world

Choking on the ashes

Of lessons they would never learn

We watched as they set fire to the world

And now we watch it burn…