Everybody can see its shell
for some poor
for some very well
just a human body

Some dare to to take a closer look
some only pretended but some took
But they didnt see anything at all

Few dared to really explore
the fire that burns in my soul
But did they only burn their eyes
or did they see my blackend skies?

Those who have seen must understand
that they haven´t reached the end
These skies are only the beginning
Beneath those skies oh my dear friend
my twisted world is spinning
And every little piece of it
keeps the fire burning

So if you really want to see
why this fire burns in me
let me grant you this journey through my soul
just let the fire take control

Dont be afraid of what you´ll see
it might be disillusioning
you might think i´m a freak
but wouldn´t this proof you are weak?