Its body is open, hot blood shines golden
Breath of the evil
I lay under cold ground, swallow that stolen sound
It's rampant, primeval
Below there is something heaven never could give
A glowing dancer
Gods turn to ashes in their wooden churches
Fire's the answer
Shine on me bright light, shepherd me through the night
Where is my room?
Eternal flame come show me what I am from
Silver of moon
Feed me, thrill me, strengthen me firecult!
I'm mortal, I'm empty! Melt me in fire, fire, firecult!
I'm praying for fire
Raining down from the sky
Forging the form
Feeding the flame
As the acid smoke spreads
And the crosses smoldering
The towers of scorn
Are falling apart
And the mills of decay
Violent and eager
Keep forging the form
Of sinners and saints