Tell me, why am I being so fascinated by a fire?
All I see is grace dancing calmly with the wind
As if it’s trying to melt me down to my deepest desire

I never think of the pain if ever I get burned
So bright it calls me to play
Not realizing to self-destruction I turned

Its purity I adore despite its rage
Casualties turned to ashes
Its beauty I can’t gauge

Consume me, oh fire, till I be gone
I will be the fuel
Until thy will be done

Thy tongue I claim to be mine
Burn me to my soul
Though your warmth will still be thine
Consume me as a whole