Between Fire & Stone

Charred and bleeding
This is my throne
Forged between fire and stone
Charred and bleeding
This is my throne
Forged between fire and stone
Charred and bleeding
This is my throne
Forged between fire and stone

My lonesome end
Lost within my own convictions

The first of many daggers
I can feel the tension
Scoring at my skin
Carving deep within
Carving deep within
The penultimate omen of my end
Oh, my suffering has just begun

I can feel it now
I can feel it now
The choice, solely mine
I'm to decide how my light will die
To be taken by the fire or suffer the knife
Either way, I will die tonight

Trapped in this coffin
Entombed in flames
Damned to the first of many daggers
I can feel the tension
Scoring at my skin
Carving deep within
Carving deep within
Begging for an end
Begging for the end

I feel my skin begin to char
Turn into a body of worthless scars

Stabbing, plunging
I can feel the daggers start their penetrating

Stabbing, plunging
I can feel the daggers start to penetrate
Sepulchred in the brazen bull
And flayed to death will be my fate

I feel my skin begin to char
Turn into a body of worthless scars

The choice, solely mine
I'm to decide how my light will die
To be taken by the fire or suffer the knife
Either way, I will wilt tonight

No one is listening to me beg for my life
Begging to be spared the knife
No one is listening to me beg for my life
Begging to be spared the flame

Here I lie within my tomb
Forged between fire and stone
Charred and bleeding
This is my throne
Forged between fire and stone

I lie within my tomb
Charred and bleeding
This is my throne