The Man With Fire in His Mouth

i can hear your voice
singing all alone
gentle as a rose
gentle as a rose

do you know my name?
a name without a hold?
distant like the wars
of mad kings of old

i am your protector
from the man with fire in his mouth

i am your protector
from the man with fire in his mouth

i have known your fears
of the flames and the wicket tome
the blood crack of the whip
the heat bites into bone

can you hear my voice
a voice without a hold
crawl back out of consciousness
for the time has nearly come

i am your protector
from the man with fire in his mouth

i am your protector
from the man with fire in his mouth