Tale of a Burning Man - Emptiness

There’s a man dressed in flames

That walks the land…

Barely there, and everywhere

Obsolete…

Stuck in a fire, how does it feel?

The price to pay is no redemptive

A bright raw movement

The blaze against life

A piece of Sun he swallowed to take off the skin

Shines from his whole, shines from his death

Wrath spreads while a hell of fire breaks

A man disappears, smoke clears, nothing resists

Stuck in a fire, how does it feel?

The price to pay is no redemptive…