Pulse of the Mountain's Heart - Inanimate Existence

Magma pulsating in his gaze lights the chamber

The guardian of the flame has awakened

Saraph the sanguine serpent of flame

The guardian of the flame awakens growing from the beating heart of the mountain

I am saraph of the seven who created this planet

We have existed since the beginning and together birthed the souls of man

Arise from the ashes, arise from the cavern where souls burn

Transcend the pain it is not your fate

Your eyes confess your past deeds in bias your minds blinded

You are the cause of the devils rising and only you can destroy the dark one

Let the living flame take you into the sky like a feather in the wind

Everything halts as suddenly iron footsteps approach from behind

A knights blade grinds against the stone dragging it on his approach

The monks of flame watch without concern, praying to Saraph

They conjure their souls into the air staring at the burning one

While humming the song of flame

Summoning burning rain

From above the heavens weep

Sulfur

Turning to ash as it touches their flesh

Their skin petrifies

Everything halts as suddenly iron footsteps approach from behind

A knights blade grinds against the stone dragging it as he approaches

Heat emits from him his armor glows their eyes meet and now they both know that

one has to die