Scarlet and gold

The new heaven has been built from the power of whirling hellish flames by united hate of cleansed
Sufferers and tortured martyrs
Fruits of our hearts slay us like
A poisoned apple in the forest of black hands
There can't be such clean and vicious
Things without these muses
I want to breathe smoke
I didn't know how hard is to be a real boy
Now i see everyone is a carved wooden doll
Our noses just won't grow when our lies are told
I'd like to set my human being on fire
Burn myself on a funeral pyre and from ashes left over
I shall rise to live another circle of years alive
The new heaven has been rising
In scarlet and gold i am shining