I fly with the wind so close to the sun 
I hide in the attic still searching for air 
That feeds my intention to flee 
All the children alone 
Can you whisper my name 
Now the decision is made 
Before they believe what 
I am FREE 
THE FIRE L
IFE IS BUR
NING MY NA
ME FREE TH
E FIRE ONL
Y ASHES RE
MAIN SEE the creeping oil an ocean for my flames 
WHEN SAROS'
S AFFECTIN
G THE TIDE 
TURN THE S
EA So many reflectins of me 
And the king of all idiots 
Try composing my name 
I hear his voice from the hill 
Sing about 
Rome: fall into flames 
FREE THE F
IRE LIFE I
S BURNING 
MY NAME FR
EE THE FIR
E ONLY ASH
ES REMAIN 
FREE THE F
IRE LIFE I
S BURNING 
MY NAME FR
EE THE FIR
E ONLY ASH
ES REMAIN