Fed to the Flames - Aura Noir

From this trench of sparks

The inextinguishable flare

The ascending fire

From the pulse of my veins

The dreaded strain

My heart is slain

A warped state of mind

Bursting eyes at the sight

While charred bones grind

Like a burning choir

My callous desire

For impeccable death

Fed to the flames

See me merge with hell

Fed to the flames

Sifting through my gore

Is your next chore

In the glowing cauldron

While my knuckles crackle

I’m free from the shackles

Of the toils of life

My face is a furnace

I’m preserved by fire

I leave this distorted realm

Towards the depths

Of the grasp of black

To my eternal empire

Fed to the flames

See me merge with hell

Fed to the flames

Heat upon heat

For hell to merge with me

From the burning oak underneath

To the grit of my gnawing teeth

Heat upon heat

For hell to merge with me

The burning oak underneath

Is the key to my shackles