Ember کے بول

Ember My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell Demons are chasing me Pinching and crawling Tapping my veins for red wine Body contorting My voice is distorting The words are not from my own mind Specters and snakes And whips and chains By wickedness I am confined My skin is burning The room is turning Everything will not be fine