Pyre Of Souls: Seasons Of Pain

I was born from wisdom in chains
I was bathed in thunder and lightning
Fire hell, brimstone and rain
Riding out the seasons of pain
I am born time and again
I’m the wind and rain in your face
I was raised by anger in flames
Hell, you say, that is my name
I have drunk the blood of the dread
Out to put an end to their game
Feeding on an angel’s remains
Dead, I say, that is their name
I am the wind and rain in your face
Living on the seasons of pain
Riding out the death of an age
Hell, you say, that is my name
Hell is my name
Hell, you say, that is my name
Hell, you say, that is my name