This flame here,
It seethes here,
It breaths here in me,
There’s no doubt!

The fire burns,
It has to know my name,
For it sees you,
It is you.
In all that we are,
The memory of god,
Sanctuary of the inner.

Judgement of us,
Makes the dream son,
The face of the man,
Is covered by the stars of a universe expanse,
No hallowed hatred state.

These angels,
We need you.
These daemons,
We need you.

I will not need you asking me,
If i have seen the fire within,
The dark has cradled me for my return to earth,
As man of fire.
Fire.

Witness the creation of the universe,
Before your very eyes.

Age of sickness,
Fear this our name,
Of fire.

Sins of the father not in me,
The handshake of gehe,
Not left the manner,
Of evil.

And these angels,
We need you.
These daemons,
We need you.
These angels,
Of fire…