Thurifer.Et Clamor Ad Te Veniat. - Amenra

Inscense/the scent

The smell of my burning flesh

I’m sent

I am your burning flesh

Flames burn bones to cinder

I want to see you burn

I want your ashes to bury the streets

I want to see you burn

I want your ashes to fall at my feet

One fine day

You will feel my warmth

You will breathe my smoke

I am mounting up to you

As prayer

For I am the sacrifice

I am the carrier

And I will wash my face in the flames

Risen

Now hidden

Burn away

Cleansing is near

I would burn alive for you