Infernal Flames
P.I.T.T.
The night is silent, dark & serene
Lying in sleep, dreaming in peace
Nature is smiling, recovering her breath
Creation is happy, content in its rest
Chorus:
Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
Drawn from the deep, power from the P.I.T.T.
They surge up in ecstasy, dreams all fulfilled
Released from the night, by the infernal flames.
Forces are moving, gleeful in play
Bonding & running, babes of it all
The beauty of childhood, enjoyed to the full
Caring for nothing, fulfilling their need
Bored of the darkness, nothing awake
Prodding & taunting come out & play
Tired of waiting, confined to the night
Ripping & rending, in the back of their minds
Frustration & anger, combine with might
No one to play with, they turn on the dark
Holding them back, from the adventure of day
Imprisoning force, trapping them all
Light of the day, embrace the sun
Fire creating, potential mounds of fun
Fire creating, they ponder & brood
Light of creation, by fire is brewed