Burn Your Crosses

Sabaton

No use to pray, there’s no one listening
   I will die anyway.
   Some say I’ve killed, some call me Satan
   Now my blood must be spilled
   
   I’m sentenced for crimes I did not commit
   I’ll pay with my blood, is this really it?
   Creations of God?
   No way!
   
   Burn your crosses, make way for science
   Christ has only caused death and violence
   Burn your crosses and make way for yourself
   Put faith in mother earth.
   
   Don’t call his name, don’t trust in others
   Bishops fighting for fame.
   Torture in vain. I won’t surrender
   Purified by pain.
   
   Mankind’s great mistake was to create God
   Creation of man. Excuse to spill blood.
   Creations of God?
   No way!
   
   No use to pray, there’s no one listening
   I will die anyway.
   Leaving this place the end is near now
   Dying ain’t no disgrace
   
   My last night alive has come to an end
   Death once I feared, but now it’s my friend.
   Creation of God?
   No way!
   
   Burned my crosses, make way for science
   Christ will only cause death and violence
   Burned my crosses and made way for myself
   In mother earth I trust.
   
   Now burn!