Feed the Fire - Mortillery

Fire bruning proud in our veins.

We await the thrill

Feeding the darkness as we charge to the front.

blood turns to boil

We cannot change the fate of the night.

Flames are burning hot

Turning our heads to the left and the right

We’re aware that something’s just not right

Some faces just don’t belong.

Their heat spreads like disease

And it’s spreading fast

As the lion hunts the gazelle.

I feel you creeping near

As my body embraces the ground.

My vision is reddened

You’ve fed the fire.

Now you are committed to your fate

Adrenaline feeds my hunger now.

You cannot escape the flame

Feed the fire.

Feed the fire.

I’ve lost all control

Feed the fire.

And burn em' slow

You’ve fed the fire.

Now you are committed to your fate

Adrenaline feeds my hunger now.

You cannot escape the flame

Something snaps inside of me.

My hell is breaking loose

Fire is unleashing.

The pain that is hunting you

I light my torch;

carburize the flame.

Melting your eyeballs to your face

Hang you up high;

waiting to die

I watch and eat whatever hits the ground

Feed the fire

We cannot change the fate of the night

Flames are burning hot

Blood vessels dilate

Animal thirst annihilates

I lick my bloody fists

While you spit up crimson mist