He who walks the fire breathes!

He who walks the fire breathes
Unlike the rest
Living by the bloody creed
Kiri-sute gomen

Air of battle tasting stale
Reeks of deceit
Send the bitter straight to hell
Kiri-sute gomen

In their wretched guts, all they want is to feed
Unending, covetous hunger known as greed
As the last legion makes its way to the skies

I can see in their eyes
They've already died
Inside, but as for the outside
I'll take their fucking heads

Quake has bred with the storm
Conceiving war
Wicked stampeding hordes
Kiri-sute gomen

In their wretched guts, all they want is to feed
Unending, covetous hunger known as greed
As the last legion makes its way to the skies

I can see in their eyes
They've already died
Inside, but as for the outside
I'll take their fucking heads
I can see in their eyes
They've already died
Inside
But as for the outsideI'll take their fucking heads

I will never be what they
Want me to
I live by my own path in life
No turning
Back now, I won't be held down
Forced into a shallow grave
Built upon their empty ways
There's no turning back

There's hell to pay, such disarray
A bloodied mess, flesh masquerade
With all the blood making a flood
You made your path by crossing us

He who spits the fire seethes
All he detests
Decapitating, bloody creed
Kiri-sute gomen

In their wretched guts, all they want is to feed
Unending, covetous hunger known as greed
As the last legion makes its way to the skies

I can see in their eyes
They've already died
Inside, but as for the outside
I'll take their fucking heads

I will never be what they
Want me to
I live by my own path in life
No turning
Back now, I won't be held down
Forced into a shallow grave
Built upon their empty ways
No turning
I will never be what they
Want me to
I live by my own path in life
There's no turning back

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Corey Beaulieu, Matthew Heafy, Paolo Gregoletto, Travis Smith