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