I Serve...

Stoking the flames, fanning the fire
 Each day we're closer to feeding the pyre
 I serve, I serve death
 When all is said and done, I serve death
 I serve...
 Otherworldly streaming thoughts like a river through my mind
 Conscious action is all it takes
 Chanting repetitious thought, psyching driving in my head
 Piercing through my mental state
 Fearing the outcome of fate
 Empowered by feelings of hate
 Never a war has been won
 A spiral of shame has begun
 The higher we get down we sink
 The time is not to feel, it's to think
 In the pyre we gather up and feed the fire
 In the flame we're closing in to feel the pain
 Stoking the flames, fanning the fire
 Each day we're closer to feeding the pyre
 I serve, I serve death
 When all is said and done, I serve death
 I serve death
 In the pyre we gather up and feed the fire
 In the flame we're closing in to feel the pain