| Song | Burning Image, Burning |
| Artist | Burning Image |
| Album | 1983-1987 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Moses Adame |
| [00:39.316] | There was once a man who was confused by the world |
| [00:42.073] | So he took it in his hands and he cut it into pieces |
| [00:45.586] | Exposing the rancid core, this sweet meaty crust |
| [00:48.600] | Calling men to see the laughing lies of trust |
| [00:51.119] | |
| [00:52.877] | The rational called him unstable, the religious called him heretic |
| [00:56.642] | Bound and thrown into a cell prepared for the mentally sick |
| [01:01.405] | The inquisitor questioned him with iron tongs and flame |
| [01:05.420] | He was ordered burned at the stake to relieve the public’s shame |
| [01:08.681] | |
| [01:10.183] | There was once a man who grew tired of believing |
| [01:13.199] | In the self serving idols of the royal viceroys |
| [01:16.463] | In time binding ties conceptive of the mind |
| [01:18.968] | Free to set themselves from the pits of dark decline |
| [01:22.798] | His obvious discontent was nervous smiles away |
| [01:26.060] | From the son of ill reprieve staring into the fire |
| [01:29.572] | Set shaping wax boil and boiling demise |
| [01:32.585] | With screaming pain in his eyes he set the image ablaze |
| [01:36.347] | |
| [01:36.848] | The rational called him unstable, the religious called him heretic |
| [01:40.363] | Bound and thrown into a cell prepared for the mentally sick |
| [01:44.885] | The inquisitor questioned him with iron tongs and flame |
| [01:49.149] | He was ordered burned at the stake to relieve the public’s shame |
| [01:52.409] | |
| [02:03.028] | Surface yourselves, men of dark decline |
| [02:15.825] | Surface yourselves, state of confusion |
| [02:20.652] | |
| [02:43.264] | Bring me that man, let me look at him |
| [02:49.286] | Do you deny the charges against you? |
| [02:51.794] | Ha! He lies! Take him away |
| [02:55.809] | Next |
| [02:57.064] | Oh yes, you. Who is that dark man? |
| [03:01.835] | He is strange and fretting. String him up |
| [03:07.110] | God will save him if he’s pure of heart |
| [03:19.597] | Ha. Bring me that man. Let me look at him |
| [03:25.868] | Do you deny the charges against you? |
| [03:30.138] | Tell the truth. Take him away |
| [03:33.149] | Next |
| [03:34.404] | Oh yes. What about you woman? Are we tired of her yet? |
| [03:40.957] | Come on in, the fire’s fine |
| [03:44.779] | What about you? And you? AND YOU? |
| [03:47.287] | |
| [04:45.517] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [04:51.790] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [04:58.313] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [05:04.872] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Moses Adame |
| [00:39.316] | There was once a man who was confused by the world |
| [00:42.073] | So he took it in his hands and he cut it into pieces |
| [00:45.586] | Exposing the rancid core, this sweet meaty crust |
| [00:48.600] | Calling men to see the laughing lies of trust |
| [00:51.119] | |
| [00:52.877] | The rational called him unstable, the religious called him heretic |
| [00:56.642] | Bound and thrown into a cell prepared for the mentally sick |
| [01:01.405] | The inquisitor questioned him with iron tongs and flame |
| [01:05.420] | He was ordered burned at the stake to relieve the public' s shame |
| [01:08.681] | |
| [01:10.183] | There was once a man who grew tired of believing |
| [01:13.199] | In the self serving idols of the royal viceroys |
| [01:16.463] | In time binding ties conceptive of the mind |
| [01:18.968] | Free to set themselves from the pits of dark decline |
| [01:22.798] | His obvious discontent was nervous smiles away |
| [01:26.060] | From the son of ill reprieve staring into the fire |
| [01:29.572] | Set shaping wax boil and boiling demise |
| [01:32.585] | With screaming pain in his eyes he set the image ablaze |
| [01:36.347] | |
| [01:36.848] | The rational called him unstable, the religious called him heretic |
| [01:40.363] | Bound and thrown into a cell prepared for the mentally sick |
| [01:44.885] | The inquisitor questioned him with iron tongs and flame |
| [01:49.149] | He was ordered burned at the stake to relieve the public' s shame |
| [01:52.409] | |
| [02:03.028] | Surface yourselves, men of dark decline |
| [02:15.825] | Surface yourselves, state of confusion |
| [02:20.652] | |
| [02:43.264] | Bring me that man, let me look at him |
| [02:49.286] | Do you deny the charges against you? |
| [02:51.794] | Ha! He lies! Take him away |
| [02:55.809] | Next |
| [02:57.064] | Oh yes, you. Who is that dark man? |
| [03:01.835] | He is strange and fretting. String him up |
| [03:07.110] | God will save him if he' s pure of heart |
| [03:19.597] | Ha. Bring me that man. Let me look at him |
| [03:25.868] | Do you deny the charges against you? |
| [03:30.138] | Tell the truth. Take him away |
| [03:33.149] | Next |
| [03:34.404] | Oh yes. What about you woman? Are we tired of her yet? |
| [03:40.957] | Come on in, the fire' s fine |
| [03:44.779] | What about you? And you? AND YOU? |
| [03:47.287] | |
| [04:45.517] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [04:51.790] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [04:58.313] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [05:04.872] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Moses Adame |
| [00:39.316] | There was once a man who was confused by the world |
| [00:42.073] | So he took it in his hands and he cut it into pieces |
| [00:45.586] | Exposing the rancid core, this sweet meaty crust |
| [00:48.600] | Calling men to see the laughing lies of trust |
| [00:51.119] | |
| [00:52.877] | The rational called him unstable, the religious called him heretic |
| [00:56.642] | Bound and thrown into a cell prepared for the mentally sick |
| [01:01.405] | The inquisitor questioned him with iron tongs and flame |
| [01:05.420] | He was ordered burned at the stake to relieve the public' s shame |
| [01:08.681] | |
| [01:10.183] | There was once a man who grew tired of believing |
| [01:13.199] | In the self serving idols of the royal viceroys |
| [01:16.463] | In time binding ties conceptive of the mind |
| [01:18.968] | Free to set themselves from the pits of dark decline |
| [01:22.798] | His obvious discontent was nervous smiles away |
| [01:26.060] | From the son of ill reprieve staring into the fire |
| [01:29.572] | Set shaping wax boil and boiling demise |
| [01:32.585] | With screaming pain in his eyes he set the image ablaze |
| [01:36.347] | |
| [01:36.848] | The rational called him unstable, the religious called him heretic |
| [01:40.363] | Bound and thrown into a cell prepared for the mentally sick |
| [01:44.885] | The inquisitor questioned him with iron tongs and flame |
| [01:49.149] | He was ordered burned at the stake to relieve the public' s shame |
| [01:52.409] | |
| [02:03.028] | Surface yourselves, men of dark decline |
| [02:15.825] | Surface yourselves, state of confusion |
| [02:20.652] | |
| [02:43.264] | Bring me that man, let me look at him |
| [02:49.286] | Do you deny the charges against you? |
| [02:51.794] | Ha! He lies! Take him away |
| [02:55.809] | Next |
| [02:57.064] | Oh yes, you. Who is that dark man? |
| [03:01.835] | He is strange and fretting. String him up |
| [03:07.110] | God will save him if he' s pure of heart |
| [03:19.597] | Ha. Bring me that man. Let me look at him |
| [03:25.868] | Do you deny the charges against you? |
| [03:30.138] | Tell the truth. Take him away |
| [03:33.149] | Next |
| [03:34.404] | Oh yes. What about you woman? Are we tired of her yet? |
| [03:40.957] | Come on in, the fire' s fine |
| [03:44.779] | What about you? And you? AND YOU? |
| [03:47.287] | |
| [04:45.517] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [04:51.790] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [04:58.313] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |
| [05:04.872] | Try to understand the torch is in your hand |