I see smoke on the hot wind shimmer.
Souls unrestrained, in desperate need
of a final hellfire
to burn the past and set them free.
Through the fear, through the heart that's broken,
our world lies in wait for me.
Every tear, every scar left open,
this is the taming of the beast.
I'll end this war you started,
I'll stitch this wound with bloodshed.
You are my wicked victory.
