Say to me, what do you believe? The abstract of freedom is hard to conceive Praise the flame, that burns in your heart When life is inflamed let's kiss in the dark See the sky, exploding in red "Salvation is hope" that's not what I said Pray for me, your kisses won't do They can't make amends for the things I will do Sing to me, a gospel of hate You hold me to blame for the absence of faith Burn like Rome, in fire and ash Your freedom is false your strings are attached Lie with me, deprave every word In stories I've told and in gospels unheard Give to me, your undying soul With fire we burn every cross into coal