You are

Rising form the rubble

Coming with your fangs out

Carrying a soul made of trouble and attitude

Say you know no master

Claim you own your own will

There is no machine that can lure you from higher truth

Know I trade in hellfire

Know I know the dark ways

My roar a blackened cloud that will suck out the light of day

This is so familiar

The quaking of the thunder

A scream that shakes the earth, ends rebirth and ignites the sky

Hell is coming - rising from the rubble

No use running - you know I trade in hellfire

Lives are burning - the quaking of the thunder

You can't hide inside

There's no higher reason

Ever-constant fever

Walking on a knife's edge I wait for absolution

Traveling the distance

Hitting all the limits

Haunted by the past, it's a test and corners you

Devil's on my shoulder

Telling me there's no way

You may wonder out to the starts and you won't escape

Time for a decision

Time to head to nowhere

I'm gonna burn with the sun let my ashes rain