Roaring fire, burning fast
Skies ablaze, after the blast
I can't ever reach the top
But it feels too goddamn good to stop

Heat that no one can restrain
Buildings going up in flame
To all you people sleeping well
You'll be waking up in hell

Incineration to the bone
For your sins you must atone
Lit up with unbounded pain
All that's left are scorched remains

Skin is roasting, mouth agape
Eyes are melting, no escape
Buried under a cinder rain
Can you feel your boiling brain?

Now the mindless and the blind
Made of ashes, heat, and time
Come hither what shalt thou find
But my hatred... and my pyromaniacal state of mind

Roaring fire, burning fast
Skies ablaze, after the blast
Heat that no one can restrain
Buildings going up in flame

Skin is roasting, mouth agape
Eyes are melting, no escape
Buried under a cinder rain
Can you feel your boiling brain?

Now the mindless and the blind
Made of ashes, heat, and time
Come hither what shalt thou find
But my hatred... and my pyromaniacal state of mind

Now I stand atop the ash
The conflagration long since passed
Blackened skulls, punishments just
As you finally turn into dust

I've been sowing death since birth
Torching all the ground before me
Setting fire to the earth
I don't care if you abhor me

I feel at home in the combustion
Cannot live without the destruction
Feel its powerful seduction
Witness the incendiary deconstruction

Eagerly, I set the blaze
Fantastical the end of days
Going up in red displays
Now, to hell, you're on your way

Now the mindless and the blind
Made of ashes, heat, and time
Come hither what shalt thou find
But my hatred
Now the mindless and the blind
Made of ashes, heat, and time
Come hither what shalt thou find
But my hatred... and my pyromaniacal state of mind

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