Fire Alive

Wake up screaming. Reaching out trough despair.
The images linger. Memories like nails.
Violation.Stink of faeces.
Desecration of life.
A burning sky. The day blackened in shame.
The cover the lies.
Cover the mind’s eye.
I am became — A Fire Alive.
The sever the faith.
Sever the soul sight —
And raise a fire.
A Fire Alive.
Facing death without a sign of life.
The empty gaze of a child branded by psychosis.
Staring blindly into the mortal wounds.
Dollparts, served flesh, the dead and the dying.
The cover the lies.
Cover the mind’s eye.
I am became — A Fire Alive.
The sever the faith.
Sever the soul sight —
And raise a fire.
A Fire Alive.
Why O’shaab al-saffah?
I will see you when I go —
Into the fire, into the roaring sun.
So say your prayers and and your goodbyes.
Prepare to face the lord.
For in this my final act God speaks his shame.
His incarnation is hell.
It’ll tear you to shreads.
It’ll rip your souls to pieces.
Incenerate.
Flesh into ashes.
Fire…
A Fire Alive.