The Pyromaniac Lyrics

A Beautiful Art
Of Giving The Light
Obsessed By The Power Of Fire
Condemned To Serve The Unholy Glare

The Joy Of Satisfying
The Inner Wish For Might
When Keeping The Skills
To Disappear Into The Night

He Heard A Crying Voice
That Was Screaming For Mercy
His Name Will Always Be Cursed
This Night He Will Strike

The Powers He Hold
The Truth Behind Black Eyes