Pyre Lyrics

Down the road - there still the burning
Corpse of a man - crawling on his wishes
and a deer that fights against the horizon
Made of impetuous smoke

Evil dawn
Rain of flames
Evil dawn
Endless pyre...

They run that way a trap collapsing into the endless woods
A flame to carve a coffin made of rope and bones and coal
Blight, another turmoil hits, my lungs into dust
There is no place you can get no air
Up the hill, a forest of chaos
But still another lane to hell
And rest - another way to die
Suffocating - crawling - melting...

Evil dawn
Rain of flames
Evil dawn
Endless pyre...
Ride your fucking pride when you collapse...

SATAN'S BLESSED FIRE FUEL RAINS OVER
DEAD MEN CRAWLING RUST CARS DRYING

Dismembered woods, distorted landscape...
No matter if it hurts, the nightmare is real
The nightmare is real

I'll keep walking, on the Reaper's track...
No matter the inferno - my will is iron
Iron...

I blast the beast until it bleeds - fuck the hell up my core
I run under the holocaust - And deserve glow like rust
I fight the flame and hit the coal to make it bleed
I leave behind, the sound of death...
...there still the burning
Corpse of a nun - agonizing on her lust
And a goat that fights against the sanity
impetuous smoke

Evil dawn
Rain of flames
Evil dawn
Endless Pyre...