Fire from this world will warm my cold blood

Open the vortex
Realize the garden is gone
It cannot regrow
My insides re filled with cold blood

Destined to burn right though this withering husk
My insides refilled with led
Poisoned by our own cold blood
No chance to heal

Forever destined to consume ash and burn within this withered husk
No chance to heal
Fire from this world will warm my cold blood

Forever destined to burn within this withered husk I call my own
Forced to consume ash
No place to grow
Poisoned by cold blood

Darin the soul
Warm my cold blood

Circulate the led
Reveal the face in the mud
The flames upon this earth will warm cold blood

Fire from this world will warm my cold blood"