Born into fire, rise up in hell   Hunting the storm always something to tell   Innocent child who's damned from the start   Searching a dream away from his past      But his memory was all he could see   His life so far was a slowly fading star      Wiped out his future with anger and rage   Blamed his gods through the early years   Always a prisioner, never let free   Under black wings he will always be      Born into fire, rise up with hate   Everything is known of his future fate   Punishing days and sleepless nights   To hold his nightmares off the day      But his memory was all he could see   His life so far was a slowly fading star      Wiped out his future with anger and rage   Blamed his gods through the early years   Always a prisioner, never let free   Under black wings he will always be      Beyond reality of how human life could be   The beast inside him grew much stronger   Forced him to grow up with rage right from the start   Would he find his dreamland deep in heart?