I know where I know where you hide Their charred remains still hang from your blade After the fire outcomes the sun This all comes down to what you believe We know where you live And we know where you hide You will be the first When it's time to die All gods children sing his song You've played with fire for far to long I know what this really is Did you think you got away with it A fight I've run from Until my bones where bare You bring this to my door step Beating your drums of war I scrubbed our hands of all their skin