Hellish fires across the land.
An outspurt of rage, controlled by his hand.
The mercy of people on their knees.
Pleading fo him to stop, can you hear their plea?
Torches of flames he carries through the stage.
Right hand infern.
The left, rage.
A smirk and smile, he carries on.
Fire in his blood and a anger going strong.
A will to persevere.
Never letting up.
No mind control.
He doesn't stop.
The world at his feet.
He controls by the beat, of his inferno heart.
A thought in his head.
Memories he wants dead.
And the rageto keep going on.

Light a fire,
Burn it down.
Hear the cries,
Of the town.

The cries he hears, make him smile.
The suffering and pain make it all worth while...
In the control of...
Inferno and rage.