Come meet the heir
Of your fathers son
What will you bring to them?
The final nail that’s in
It depends on you

It comes to bring pain
It buries into your skin

Golden sands of terror
We now walk on fire
No hope is the answer
All the leaves are dead

This place is a furnace
Holy mecca, I worship
This place is a furnace
Become too much to live with

Born from fire deep in the valley
Raised by earth and no one else
Surviving off table scraps
Feral child, what will you do?

Alive through oceans depleting to deserts
It’s not worth living
Pyroclastic flow
Closer to death

I’ve been asleep too long
Time is out and the chance is gone

This place is a furnace
Holy mecca, I worship
This place is a furnace
Become too much to deal with