Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:

Vocals
Alto Sax

Lead Guitar
Overdriven Guitar

Rhythm Guitar
Overdriven Guitar

Bass
Acoustic Bass

Drums
Drums

Keyboard Lead
Electric Piano 2

Keyboard Strings
String Ensemble 1

Keyboard Choir
Pad 6 (metallic]
Текст
[Burn Your Crosses] No use to pray, there's no one listen-ing I will die an-y-way. Some say I've killed, some call me Sa-tan Now my blood must be spilled. I'm sen-tenced to crimes I did not com-mit I'll pay with my blood, is this rea-lly it? Cre-a-tion of God? No way! Burn your cross-es, make way for sci-ence Christ has on-ly caused death and vio-lence Burn your cross-es and make way for your-self Put faith in moth-er earth. Ye-ah! Don't call his name, don't trust in oth-ers Bish-ops fight-ing for fame. Tor-ture in vain. I won't sur-rend-er Pur-if-i-ed by pain. Man-kind's great mis-take was to cre-ate God Cre-a-tion of man. Ex-cuse to spill blood. Cre-a-tion of God? No way! Burn your cross-es, make way for sci-ence Christ has on-ly caused death and vio-lence Burn your cross-es and make way for your-self Put faith in moth-er earth. Ye-ah! No use to pray, there's no one listen-ing I will die an-y-way. Lea-ving this place the end is near now Dy-ing ain't no dis-grace. My last night a-live has come to an end And Death once I feared, but now it's my friend. Cre-a-tion of God? No way! Burned my cros-ses, make way for sci-ence Christ will on-ly cause death and vio-lence Burned my cros-ses and made way for my-self In mo-ther earth I trust. NOW BURN!