| Now in the falling of gloom | |
| The red fire paints the empty room | |
| Burn all the bridges, burn the past | |
| Flames will swallow all that once was | |
| Once again the glow returns | |
| Around me everything burns | |
| Burn all the letters, burn all books | |
| Fire will swallow all your lies | |
| Come, fire, rise | |
| Thrice on an autumn's night | |
| Come, fire, rise | |
| Burn my soul |