Texty: The Haunted. Fire Alive.

Wake up screaming, reaching out trough despair
The images linger, memories like nails
Violation, stink of faeces, desecration of life
A burning sky, the day blackened in shame

The cover, the lies cover the mind's eye
I am became a fire alive
The sever the faith, sever the soul sight
And raise a fire, a fire alive

Facing death without a sign of life
The empty gaze of a child branded by psychosis
Staring blindly into the mortal wounds
Doll parts, served flesh, the dead and the dying

The cover, the lies cover the mind's eye
I am became a fire alive
The sever the faith, sever the soul sight
And raise a fire, a fire alive

Why O' shaab al-saffah?
I will see you when I go
Into the fire, into the roaring sun

So say your prayers
And and your goodbyes
Prepare to face the Lord
For in this my final act God speaks his shame

His incarnation is hell
It'll tear you to shreds
It'll rip your souls to pieces

Incinerate
Flesh into ashes
Fire, a fire alive