Christians sentenced you to burnnWitchcraft is what you´re accused ofnThe stake is already preparednThey know you won´t go innocent from herennFlames is touching my skinnI´m screaming in painnI pay for my sinsnnFlames hotter than hell, caressing my skinnMy blood is boiling, over death I can´t winnThere´s no escape, I´m turning to dustnnPeople stare as my body burnsnWith pleasure in their eyesnI will come back to haunt you allnSo don´t sleep too tightnnFlames is touching my skinnI´m screaming in painnI pay for my sinsnnFlames hotter than hell, caressing my skinnMy blood is boiling, over death I can´t winnThere´s no escape, I´m turning to dust