Burn me with a bible, we will never be around Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah You're a martyr, it's all inside your head You beg for forgiveness when all you do is forget So I'm lost between the stages I'm resenting the scripture now Question the cage that I am held in The melody I send to God, "Why?" Burn me with a Bible We will never be around The promise of the reverend We will never make a sound (Make a sound) You're stuck between the thoughts you never said Now I'm lost without you, I bleed out 'til I'm dead Crimson red 'Cause in his salvation I am laid to rest, no Burn me with a Bible We will never be around The promise of the reverend We will never make a sound Would I be found? And I acknowledge all the sacrifice Burning on this holy ground Lie (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Burn me with a Bible We will never be around The promise of the reverend We will never make a sound Woah, woah, oh Should I? Could I? Could I? The preacher saw the sight of I Ignite, will everyone decide? That I, that I burn bright