Dogma letra

They're afraid of the dark, imagine that
Come on mother, I want you to meet my friend
(Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn)

Burn the witches, burn the witches
Don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn the witches, burn the witches

Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
You cannot sedate all the things you hate
(Burn, burn, f*cker)

Burn your bridges, burn your bridges
Don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn your bridges, burn your bridges

Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
I don't need your hate, I decide my fate
You cannot sedate all the things you hate
(Burn, you f*cker, burn, you f*cker)

Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
I don't need your hate, I decide my fate (Burn, f*cker)
You cannot sedate, all the things you hate
I don't need your hate, I decide my fate
(Burn, you f*cker, burn, you f*cker)

Burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it
Burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it
Burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it

Burn the witches, burn the witches
Don't take time to sew the stiches
Burn the witches, burn the witches (Burn it, burn it, burn the witches)

Burn, burn, f*cker
Burn, burn, f*cker
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, f*cker