Don't spare anything -
Let it flame.
Don't care of anything -
Let it flame.
If this planet
Is full of knaves
Don't keep anyone -
Set this world aflame.
Their annoying
Mass communications
Wail 'bout world's end
And human devastation.
They cover faults
Of sociology
With sordid patch
Of amusing eschatology.
Higher,
Higher
Burn
The Fire.
[Chorus:
What if the fire Is the answer
That our hearts seek? What do we need?
Who've dreamed that it's the end
To all our griefs -
The triumph that can't be feeled.]
Set this world aflame -
Let it burn If it can't be repaired.
So let'em set this world aflame -
Let'em burn If they don't wanna pay to save.
They've got The Pacific of means to kill
But thimble of vague ideas to heal.
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