Burnt Offerings Lyrics
| Song | Burnt Offerings |
| Artist | Iced Earth |
| Album | Days Of Purgatory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Schaffer, Shawver | |
| In one last breath | |
| You'll feel this damned old soul | |
| You'll see the things | |
| I seeFor all these years of pain and sacrifice | |
| You'll know the pain | |
| I knowOf all these things | |
| I offer unto you | |
| Infernal wisdom waits | |
| Now unleashed like the flames of hate | |
| My sacrifice is made | |
| Every note and every word you hear | |
| Comes from deep within | |
| An angry soul that twists and turns inside | |
| Pondering this life | |
| Crimson eyes staring through your lies | |
| Awakes the inner rage | |
| Take my knife make my sacrifice | |
| You're my burnt offering | |
| Spill your blood | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Make the sacrifice | |
| The hours close at hand | |
| Burn your soul | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Take your very life | |
| This I command | |
| Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground | |
| Where true evil lies, summon them to rise | |
| Take the traitors, thieves and liars,feed them to the fire | |
| But first, spread their blood around, | |
| The message will be found | |
| Walk carefully my friends stab my back again | |
| A warning from the skies: | |
| F--- with us and die | |
| These are not idle threats my friend,we're slaughtering the lambs | |
| True vengeance is on the rise,the traitors shall be damned | |
| Cast their bodies to the flames | |
| Spill your blood | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Make the sacrifice | |
| The hours close at hand | |
| Burn your soul | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Take your very life | |
| This I command. |
| zuo ci : Schaffer, Shawver | |
| In one last breath | |
| You' ll feel this damned old soul | |
| You' ll see the things | |
| I seeFor all these years of pain and sacrifice | |
| You' ll know the pain | |
| I knowOf all these things | |
| I offer unto you | |
| Infernal wisdom waits | |
| Now unleashed like the flames of hate | |
| My sacrifice is made | |
| Every note and every word you hear | |
| Comes from deep within | |
| An angry soul that twists and turns inside | |
| Pondering this life | |
| Crimson eyes staring through your lies | |
| Awakes the inner rage | |
| Take my knife make my sacrifice | |
| You' re my burnt offering | |
| Spill your blood | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Make the sacrifice | |
| The hours close at hand | |
| Burn your soul | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Take your very life | |
| This I command | |
| Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground | |
| Where true evil lies, summon them to rise | |
| Take the traitors, thieves and liars, feed them to the fire | |
| But first, spread their blood around, | |
| The message will be found | |
| Walk carefully my friends stab my back again | |
| A warning from the skies: | |
| F with us and die | |
| These are not idle threats my friend, we' re slaughtering the lambs | |
| True vengeance is on the rise, the traitors shall be damned | |
| Cast their bodies to the flames | |
| Spill your blood | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Make the sacrifice | |
| The hours close at hand | |
| Burn your soul | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Take your very life | |
| This I command. |
| zuò cí : Schaffer, Shawver | |
| In one last breath | |
| You' ll feel this damned old soul | |
| You' ll see the things | |
| I seeFor all these years of pain and sacrifice | |
| You' ll know the pain | |
| I knowOf all these things | |
| I offer unto you | |
| Infernal wisdom waits | |
| Now unleashed like the flames of hate | |
| My sacrifice is made | |
| Every note and every word you hear | |
| Comes from deep within | |
| An angry soul that twists and turns inside | |
| Pondering this life | |
| Crimson eyes staring through your lies | |
| Awakes the inner rage | |
| Take my knife make my sacrifice | |
| You' re my burnt offering | |
| Spill your blood | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Make the sacrifice | |
| The hours close at hand | |
| Burn your soul | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Take your very life | |
| This I command | |
| Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground | |
| Where true evil lies, summon them to rise | |
| Take the traitors, thieves and liars, feed them to the fire | |
| But first, spread their blood around, | |
| The message will be found | |
| Walk carefully my friends stab my back again | |
| A warning from the skies: | |
| F with us and die | |
| These are not idle threats my friend, we' re slaughtering the lambs | |
| True vengeance is on the rise, the traitors shall be damned | |
| Cast their bodies to the flames | |
| Spill your blood | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Make the sacrifice | |
| The hours close at hand | |
| Burn your soul | |
| Offer me good omen | |
| Take your very life | |
| This I command. |
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