Fiery Father Lyrics

There's a fire at the horizon

Infernal and divine



Majestic as a sunset

Burning in an orange line



The world will burn hard

In a withering fire



And will come to an end in a funeral pyre



The fiery father will come out of the sky

He shall strike upon us who were born to fry

Out of despair into a mass genocide

Souls swept away by his nuclear tide



A dark wind blows

Over this land of death



Pounding everything

Into a black smoking mess



The fury of flames

Inside our wounds



All that we pray for

Is death to come soon



The fiery father will come out of the sky

He shall strike upon us who were born to fry

Out of despair into a mass suicide

Souls swept away by his nuclear tide



Our gods are dethroned

By a mushroom cloud



Dead but dreaming

Alone in a crowd



Reduced to ashes

Naked and cold



In the not too distant future

I see death itself reload