Burn this fire, burn.
Burn this fire, burn.
Burn this fire, burn.
Black, black, black.
Mixed with wild red.< br/>Black, black, black.
Where is the fire that lights up the night?
Where is the fire that warms the cold house?
Where is the fire that wakes the sun from sleep?< br/>Crop, crop.
Where is the fire that burns the wounds?
Where is the fire that turns the hut into a house?
Where is the fire that flooded the sky with stars?
Harvest, harvest.
The fire is burning, it is burning...
Where is the fire that drives away the wolves?
Where is the fire that burns on the altars?
Where is the fire that burns Stolen from the gods?
Crop, crop.
The fire burns, which burns the eyes.
The fire burns, which suffocates with thick smoke.
The fire burns, which burns hope to ashes.
It burns, it burns...
Where is the fire that warms?
Where is the fire that brightens the darkness?
Crop, crop...

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