Lightning proclaims, the earth is in flames Violence begins as our gods ascend Thrown on a pyre, it's mythos inspired Fading away, the prophet, the sage God damns us to fire and my lye will wash over you We're born to this foul design We take it with ease, you know its not right The needing to know, it's a common desire They're feigning control, conspire Why deny, you know you feel it The old erratics, the ghosts in static You know not what you call out More fire, wade out to the gyre God damns us to fire and my lye will wash over you As we roam a shore is shown, it ushers in the fearless and the meek Don't you see we're searching on shorelines We'll stoke the fires, but ignore the tide It's failed to rise Look up, the force, the calm, the storm