Moltres

And when it came to sit,

Its wings folded

At it's own sides.

Taking flight over the sky,

A creature made by fear.

It seemed senseless to try and fight the beast

With so many slain uncountless.

As then it came to me

With wings of fire,

Burning the town,

Left no sound.

Die endlessness

As I watch you scream.

You will not change

With wings ablazed.

As then it came

With wings laid in pieces.

As then it came,

Your time,

A time for destroyed.

To sons of the f**king sin,

Screaming exhuasted pain,

If dies if you're alive.

To the sons of f**king sin,

It does see what's left.

Before you walk away

Ignore what rests behind,

It's hunger thirsts for more.

Let's rise and set out,

For the beast of the sky.