The dreams of man, mankind, children, woman, womankind; of all of us,
the best of us, queendom and kingdom alike
We bury the battle axe; we burn all flags, we tear the walls down,
to build bridges and roads.
It is what fire brings; it is what love sings
It is what fire brings; it is what love sings
To abandon, to lose yourself
To abandon, to lose yourself
To abandon, to lose yourself.
Lose yourself.
A starlit sky, consume us, let dreams pursue us, let the feet lead, let eyes decide where—
hope is the revolution, to fight our own pollution.
Cast away the armour, let amour in, it is so easy, easily achieved;
to change, to let the fruit of life grow infinity.
It is what fire brings; it is what love sings
It is what fire brings; it is what love sings
To abandon, to lose yourself
To abandon, to lose yourself
To abandon, to lose yourself.
Lose yourself.
Be drunk on life, be high on life, be alive in this paradise
Be drunk on life, be high on life, be alive in this paradise
We’re stupid, but we are enough
We are idiotic, but enough.
It is what fire brings; it is what love sings
To abandon, to lose yourself
Lose yourself.
Lose yourself.
Lose yourself.
Lose yourself.
To desire, love and dreams—lose yourself completely.
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