In the dragon's den
he found the ring of magic fire
and everything he touched
was consumed with his desire

Flammable or not
the curse incinerates at will
with a hunger unrestrained

The firestorm
an evil conflagration
the burning steel
will break the seal

Woah, with the chains on fire
and the fires of metal will burn
Woah, with the chains on fire / we're the chains on fire
we're fighting/lighting our way with the chains on fire

As his power grew
the many kings tried to obtain
the secret of his blaze
to expand their own domain

With resounding force
the curse imprisoned now by chains
the warriors believed

The firestorm
the embers of cremation
the burning chains
all that remains

Woah, with the chains on fire
and the fires of metal will burn
Woah, with the chains on fire / we're the chains on fire
we're fighting/lighting our way with the chains on fire