The Perfect Fire - Balfor

See the sites of fire

On forsaken lands

These are traces left

By fury and rage

Agonizing Death

In this total war

Everything is wiped

By the Perfect Fire!

Nothing will rise

on this cursed land

Poisoned by blood

Of enemies and allies!

Agonizing Death

In this total war

Everything is wiped

By the Perfect Fire!

…And wind will take the ashes

…to scatter over soil

…And water won’t sate the thirst

…And Sun won’t warm the heart…

Sky full of smoke

Refuses Sun

Spills no tears

For its fallen sons

All colours of life

Raped by the flame

Turned to dust

Blown by the wind

…And wind will take the ashes

…to scatter over soil

…And water won’t sate the thirst

…And Sun won’t warm the heart…

Perfect Fire…

Perfect Fire…

…Perfect Fire!