Burning Eyelids Burning Souls and Burning Minds
Burning those who feel that they speak in disguise
Burning wires, burning everything with speed
Burning line and line, I feel no want or need

Floating upward in the smoke I feel so bright I start to choke
I love to set the world a blaze, I am revered, I am amazed
Burn Burn Burn, and watch the fireflies a flying
Burn Burn Burn, the blazing symphony still sounding
Burn Burn Burn, the blackened pages quickly dying
Burn Burn Burn, this is my life

The heat and anger of the past makes me relieved
Succession of history, I wonder how it was conceived
This is now, that was then, no one cares
So I march on, and the nozzle keeps its flare