Lonely shadows following me
Lonely [bad word] calling
Lonely voices talking to me
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
And my mother told me son let it be
Sold my soul to the calling
Sold my soul to a sweet melody
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone

Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Burn, burn, burn

Oh, a thousand faces staring at me
Thousand times I've fallen
Thousand voices dead at my feet
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
And my mother told me son let it be
Sold my soul to the calling
Sold my soul to a sweet melody
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone

Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Burn, burn, burn

Ghosts and [bad word] calling
Calling my name oh, lost in the fire
(Indistinct) blood is calling
Calling my name oh, lost in the fire

Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Burn, burn, burn

Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Oh gimme that fire
Burn, burn, burn