You feel as it's coursing through
A river made of flames
Turning the world into
Ash beneath the surface
Boiling to a point
All your vision is smoke
Holding on as tight as you can
Nothing left now to hold
A burning spirit of gold
All that's left now is to ignite
Hate, Spite
Can't take back what's given
Surface, Fight
Madness now is driven
Nothing, Now
Can hold back the deluge of flames
Sense of reason
Dredge up this treason
I'll let out my Wrath
Boiling up from beneath
Through my veins blood is fire
Breathing out smoke from my lungs
Nothing left back to hold
A burning spirit of gold
All that's left now is to ignite
Hate, Spite
Can't take back what's given
Surface, Fight
Madness now is driven
Nothing, Now
Can hold back the deluge of flames
Sense of reason
Dredge up this treason
I'll let out my Wrath
