Fire کے بول

Hear our flesh speak of death With thousand tongues of fire Violently they rip through Unsatisfied desires Flammable is our flesh Waiting for the sparkle Pyle of leaves set ablaze Turning into charcoal Into the realms of fire Volcanic bleed Wild burning will Consuming greed Apocalypse Bodies breathe clouds of smoke They have bowel movements Fireballs sprout from inside Devastating all around Magma grows underground Fissures start to overflow Squirting mouths bursting out The final end that waits for all These are the realms of fire We’re still just beasts Inferno is here