Come meet the heir Of your fathers son What will you bring to them? The final nail that’s in It depends on you It comes to bring pain It buries into your skin Golden sands of terror We now walk on fire No hope is the answer All the leaves are dead This place is a furnace Holy mecca, I worship This place is a furnace Become too much to live with Born from fire deep in the valley Raised by earth and no one else Surviving off table scraps Feral child, what will you do? Alive through oceans depleting to deserts It’s not worth living Pyroclastic flow Closer to death I’ve been asleep too long Time is out and the chance is gone This place is a furnace Holy mecca, I worship This place is a furnace Become too much to deal with