Fire-breather

If you feed my fire then I could breathe some hate

I could turn to ash anyone that stands in our way
If you put me out douse me down to tame
I will count the days until you relight the flame


you kiss me and explode my mouth
ignite the napalm heavy doubts

emotions slowly dying out
cinder my tongue so I love you makes no sound
extinction nothing survives now

but wasteland sounds

Breather-fire


Inside of this house is a stench that smells of grave
A mosseleum of married life a deathly cold estate

dig up all our past dump it right in front of my face
no evidence of remorse this corpse ridden with mistakes


you kiss me and explode my mouth
ignite the napalm heavy doubts
emotions slowly dying out

cinder my tongue so I love you makes no sound
extinction nothing survives now
Just silence proud


Lies fuel laced-too little too late
words coal based-inflaming my mistakes

feelings furnaced-inside I ashed away
enemy heat embrace-too little too late


Friendly fire

Fire-breather


If you feed my fire
is a stench that smells of grave

I could turn to ash
A deathly cold estate
if you put me out

dump it right in front of my face
I will count the days
this corpse ridden with mistakes


you kiss me and explode my mouth
ignite the napalm heavy doubts

emotions slowly dying out
cinder my tongue so I love you makes no sound
extinction nothing survives now

but wasteland sounds

Lies fuel laced-too little too late

words coal based-inflaming my mistakes
feelings furnaced-inside I ashed away
enemy heat embrace-too little too late


Lies fuel laced-too little too late
words coal based-inflaming my mistakes

feelings furnaced-inside I ashed away
enemy heat embrace-too little too late


friendly fire
Disengage
Made to embrace our fate


Our fate is nothing but a burnt landscape