My driving force is a sense as cold as ice
A torch and a can with fuel
Year of bitterness, disappointments and defeats
Hate as black as night has made me
To the man I am today
Pictures plague my mind again
But I have a strong medicine
When darkness falls
I begin my grim deed
With strong determination
Without remorse, without mercy
Hear, flame, hear my oath
I keep the flame angry
See both God and Devil
A newborn pyromaniac
Give me fire, give me blaze
Let the torch be my hand
Let it be a good try
That, what shall witness my last home visit
The smoke of arson
I see them (= the flames) slowly burning in
I enjoy it with a mean grin
I listen to roar and scream
That is for me only sweet music
Feverish of the fire hypnosis
I undergo a metamorphosis
Hear flame, hear my oath
I keep the flame angry
See both God and Devil
A newborn pyromaniac
Give me fire, give me blaze
Let the torch be my hand
Let it be a good try
That, what shall witness my last home visit
The smoke of arson
You hear the sirens of the police in the distance
Now it is time to go
But the feeling is in my genes
What shall I inflame now?
My driving force is an icecold sense
A torch and a can with benzine
Year of bitterness, disappointments and defeats
Hate as black as night has made me
To the man that I am today
Hear flame, hear my oath
I keep the flame angry
See both God and Devil
A newborn pyromaniac