The Man with Fire in His Mouth

i can hear your voice

singing all alone

gentle as a rose

gentle as a rose

do you know my name?

a name without a hold?

distant like the wars

of mad kings of old

i am your protector

from the man with fire in his mouth

i am your protector

from the man with fire in his mouth

i have known your fears

of the flames and the wicket tome

the blood crack of the whip

the heat bites into bone

can you hear my voice

a voice without a hold

crawl back out of consciousness

for the time has nearly come

i am your protector

from the man with fire in his mouth

i am your protector

from the man with fire in his mouth