Camphor
Текст песни Immolation

Have you ever witnessed such a sight?
A curious condition
This ain't no good, this isn't right

Wooden matches in a silver tin
And the faint smell of bourbon
This house won't stand the night

Strike one full of anger
Strike one full of grief
Strike one 'til the embers burn beneath your feet

No lamb shall be sacrificed
You won't evade damnation
No God would sanctify

It's a tangle that will not unwind
There are no fire exits
When will you see the light?
Fire! Fire!