Would you like it all to burn

and disappear

I was halfway to hell

I was halfway to hell and the heat got too much

I was halfway to hell and the heat got too much

Do what they say

Winters turn into summers

New colours off the charts

If it wasn’t for the money I would be out of here

Fire Fire Fire

Hate Hate Hate

just become the norm

Fire Fire Fire

All we do is mourn

You tell us a pack of lies

That it will be soon

That it will be soon

But when is that?

But when is that?

The Fire is rising

The Fire is rising

The Fire is rising rising

The flames are rising

They wash up on the beach

in their thousands

And you're wondering why

You’re wondering why

If it wasn't for the money I would be out of here

Hate Hate Hate

Become the norm

Fire Fire Fire

All we do is mourn

All to late

All too late

The Fire is rising

The Fire is rising

If it wasn't for the money I would be out of here

Fire

Fire

Fire