Pointed towers Crowned with signs of death A night wraps the altar Spectators made of stone Shadow holding shadow Creeping tongues and stare of horror Words never spoken A secret sealed with fear
But my fire cleans those rooms My fire cleans that filth Firebringer - I'm a watcher in disguise Firebringer - call me so
Slimy worms with teeth of gold Words roar on the air Kneeling crowd in terror Blank human souls Stammered prayer For any hope
But my fire cleans the halls My fire cleans that all
Four riders Poisoned wounded flesh Armoured power All ideas left to die Shield of lies Protectors with no face Sword pointed on all of us...
But my fire cleans those fields My fire cleans the earth Firebringer - I'm a warrior in disguise Firebringer - so call me now