The Tongue Of Fire

<br>teach me the tongue of fire<br>so that I may set the world ablaze<br>for it is cold<br>and this blindness can no longer give me shelter<br>teach me the tongue of fire<br>so that I may cry out loud my wrath<br>and my passion<br>or else my coil will blister and decay<br><br>the soul is never silent<br>but wordless<br>held imprisoned<br>in a cursed tomb<br>wherein reflections never fade<br>never die<br>slowly maddened<br>by the emptiness<br><br>left to perish in the ever-dark coil<br>yet, always alert it its slumber<br>scorn by the drops of light<br>piercing through the surface<br>and it screams<br><br>the soul is never silent<br>but wordless<br><br>teach me the tongue of fire<br>so that I may set the world ablaze<br>for it is cold<br>and this blindness can no longer give me shelter<br>teach me the tongue of fire<br>so that I may cry out loud my wrath<br>and my passion<br>or else my coil will blister and decay