He Who Dwells

I am fire, and I am flame

I am legion, I have no name

We are one, we are many

The light of the Morningstar

Dark day, bright night

Bringer of the light

I am darkness, and I am fear

I am relentless, I am always here

You are the ancient voice

There is no hope there is no choice

There are those who worship might

And there are those who fear the night

So many paths, so much desire

I hold with those who favor fire

I am death, and I am pain

I am murder, and I am vain

We are the tongue of fire

We are the storm reaching higher