You say that we sold our soul to the devil, that we're out of control Your torture my brothers, torture my sisters, kill all friends You say that we worship a god, like a cat, a devil in disguise You execute my family, steal their breath, and burn them till death I'm burning, I'm dying, I'm burning, I'm dying, Oh Lord, won't you help me I'm burning, I'm dying, When I feel my end is near When I feel the reaper's here Crackling fire I can hear When I feel my end is near When I feel the reaper's here I watch the demons Dancing round my tears I'm innocent - it's not true I never prayed We will all be treated the same way at Doomsday I curse Pope and King - you won't make it another year The Last Judgement will decide who was wrong or who was right