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The flames rise higher&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
Aglow in the sky&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
The fire is saying,&#13;
&quot;You can burn down my churches&#13;
But I shall be free.&quot;&#13;
&#13;
Three hooded men through the back roads did creep&#13;
Torches in their hands while the village lies asleep&#13;
Down to the church where, just hours before&#13;
Voices were singing, and&#13;
Hands were beating, and&#13;
Saying, &quot;I won't be a slave anymore.&quot;&#13;
&#13;
A church is burning&#13;
The flames rise higher&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
Aglow in the sky&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
The fire is saying,&#13;
&quot;You can burn down my churches&#13;
But I shall be free.&quot;&#13;
&#13;
Three hooded men, their hands lit the spark&#13;
And they faded in the night, and they vanished in the dark&#13;
And in the cold light of morning, there is nothing that remains&#13;
But the ashes of a Bible and a can of kerosene&#13;
&#13;
A church is burning&#13;
The flames rise higher&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
Aglow in the sky&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
The fire is saying,&#13;
&quot;You can burn down my churches&#13;
But I shall be free.&quot;&#13;
&#13;
A church is more than just timber and stone&#13;
And freedom is a dark road when you're walking it alone&#13;
But the future is now, and it's time to take a stand&#13;
So the lost bells of freedom can ring out in my land&#13;
&#13;
A church is burning&#13;
The flames rise higher&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
Aglow in the sky&#13;
Like hands that are praying&#13;
The fire is saying,&#13;
&quot;You can burn down my churches&#13;
But I shall be free.&quot;&#13;
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