Song | Breathing Fire |
Artist | Tarot |
Album | To Live Again |
All is twisted, all I see is glowing red | |
Fire is on my tongue, in my eye | |
It is in my head | |
Smoke of burning village fills my mouth | |
Screams fill my ears, I am young | |
I am free, I am wild and I am fierce | |
Breathing fire, the viper's son | |
Golden is my hide | |
And my wings are darker than black | |
Three feet long | |
Are the nails that grow on my back | |
Screaming with hatred eyes blazing insane | |
Eating corpses thrusting souls into pain |