Fanning Flames

[Verse 1]
Clenched fist on the furnace door
I feel my breath
I can taste the ore
Smoke claws up these chapel walls
Hear the cracked roar call
Hear the crackling fire call
[Chorus]
Fanning the flames
’Til the heat starts to scream my name (my name)
My core getting hotter
I'm feeding the spark
Turn the dark into fire
Fanning the flames
On the anvil of blood and chains
The Phoenix roars 
All my surroundings are bursting alight
I rise ready to run again
I rise again
I rise again
[Verse 2]
Ash snow on a dead black choir
Boots march through the marrow mire
Hammer falls like a judge at dusk
Every spark
Every scar
Turns dust to trust
[Chorus]
Fanning the flames
’Til the steel starts to scream my name (my name)
Heat getting higher
Feed the spark
Turn the dark into fire
Fanning the flames
On the anvil of blood and chains
In the roar
I rise again
I rise again (again)
[Bridge]
Low chants under stained glass gloom
Cold throne in a furnace tomb
Whose hand lit this cursed pyre?
Combusting aurora 
Mine in the heart of the fire
[Chorus]
Fanning the flames
’Til the heat starts to scream my name
Heat getting hotter
I'm feeding the spark
Turn the dark into fire rampant 
Fanning the flames
On the anvil of blood and chains
Burn my ears with a most dreaded fear
Erase my shame, 
And change the game
For I am the hand 
Fanning the flames

Progressive power/thrash metal with gothic overtones; rhythm guitars on BC Rich tones, rapid-fire Tama drums, Male vocal