Your Fires

 From the beginning of time
 

That I've roamed the world
 

From the beginning of time
 

That I've ruled supreme
 

Under my vast open skies
 

The great Earth I shaped
 

With my bare hands
 

And in the very last day
 

I looked unto the beauty
 

That only a father can appreciate
 

For I've molded the clay
 

And Adam came to life
 

Under the great old stars
 

And with the might of all the winds
 

Unto his nostrils I breathed upon
 

And then came the downfall
 

Thanks to you they had fallen
 

And when they die
 

They'll meet you
 

Because out of regret
 

I don't love them no more
 

Hellfires
 

Your fires
 

Because I'm the Lord
 

They're mine too
 

Your fires
 

My fires
 

They'll burn what
 

The heart desires
 

Mankind will burn there
 

Every soul that breathed
 

Will perish too
 

Once I set up the world
 

I could not loose thy grasp
 

With my wings covering the land
 

I root the ties to thy weaklings
 

For a creation must serve somehow
 

And their function is my amusement
 

Your fires
 

My fires
 

They'll burn what
 

The heart desires
 

Any sin counts
 

For a single soul
 

They'll burn in hellfire
 

And you will make them
 

Scream in pain
 

"Mercy" is a mortal illusion
 

For merciful I am not
 

Under my spell Egypt was drowned
 

In plagues and tears
 

Under my spell all of mankind
 

Who ignored my strict rules
 

Died at the hands of their own kin
 

Stoned as I ordered
 

Merciful I am not and I will never be
 

Mountains of fire, storms and earthquakes
 

Are my lesser masterpieces
 

For I've drowned the world of every breath
 

But those of a few in an Ark
 

And how many countless bodies were never
 

But never and never in grave
 

And thanks to my arts
 

They were eaten by the fowl of the air?
 

Mercifull I am not and I will never be
 

For every soul will burn
 

Burn forever in Hell!
 

Your fires
 

My fires
 

But yours
 

Because they blame you
 

Your fires
 

My fires
 

They destroy
 

What your heart desires
 

Fallen angel you are
 

For you've had
 

The shame of freedom
 

And passed it to mankind
 

So I cannot control them
 

Poor fool you must be
 

Because freedom will perish
 

Like all souls in Hell
 

Your fires
 

My fires
 

They'll burn what
 

The heart desires
 

My fires
 

Your fires
 

Poor fallen angel
 

Who is hated for me
 

Don't dare to
 

Free mankind
 

Because you're my slave
 

Like they are