Sparks and ashes, the flames engulfing my soul,

A little match can start so much.

My hatred for you, it is truely indescribable.

I am truely infatuated, am I a pyromaniac?

A little match can start so much,

The crack of the match, the color of the flames.

I am truely infatuated, am I a pyromaniac?

I can't say i am in love, but I can do it without pain in my heart.

The crack of the match, the color of the flames,

Dancing with the gasoline, painting a picture of arson.

I can't say i am in love, but i can do it without pain in my heart.

You are no more in my mind, it is only Pyro.

Dancing with the gasoline, painting a picture of arson.

My hatred for you, it is truely Indescribable.

You are no more in my mind, it is only Pyro.

It is only sparks and ashes, the flames engulfing my soul.