With every step I cast damnation 
No will to live the prose of existence 
This fleeting molder 't walk of fader 
Re-stream dead senses unlive is past 

Follow me into fire 
Reveal the soul ablaze 
Swallow me into fire 

There's no time to wait 

It's wretchedness that feeds the anger 
Will of slaves and wheels of passion 
It shall arise the beast within me 
I am feel quest the creeping animal