The Arsonist

Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!

The aronist!
The aronist!

No consolation
No you won't fail
Generations to be impaled
The order of old is non-existent
Is this death worth living for?

What will remain
My dearest desire
Is fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

The earth will turn to a funeral pyre
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!

The aronist!
The aronist!

In dry rivers man seeks to drown
Keep desires, faith carves in stone
Now seek out, cut down the demon's curse
In vain... We perish with the earth!

Now! They die by words of fire
Now! And this is what remains

Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!

What will remain
My dearest desire
Is fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

The earth will turn to a funeral pyre
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!
Fire!

The Arsonist!
The Arsonist!
The Arsonist!
The Arsonist!