In the splitting of the sun,
Suddenly beckoning these to come
Melting all the senses numb
Sensibilities defiled,
Vulcanous creatures delight, burn wild
Tearing at the Fire Child
Lost in time
Shattering the mirror's new design
Broken colors falling through the line
Scattered faces unto the night
In the impulse of delight
Those remaining will catch the sight
Eager to renew their flight
With the dawning of the child
Vulcanous creatures return, burn wild
Glowing with the Fire Child