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Blue fire, spreading across
From my finger tips - a powerful chaos
Ice cold, consuming all
Unstoppable advancing wall of
Radiance, marching forth
For the final throws of a world war
Bow down before the truth
I hear the cry - too late to stop you

Burn - Like a moth to the flame
We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name
Burn - Like a moth to the flame

Blue fire, spreading across
From the farthest shore - the final cost
Go back to the other place
Another side of a well known face
Blinding light, the world falls down
I will draw you in to the slightest sound
Reach out, follow your heart
To the end of time - You will not be the last

Burn - Like a moth to the flame
We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name
Burn - Like a moth to the flame

Blue fire, a creeping curse
There is nowhere safe in the universe
Too late, you are hypnotised
By the gentle waves, as they dive and rise
One strike of a single match
And the human race is reduced to ash
Bow down before the truth
I hear the cry - too late to stop you

Burn - Like a moth to the flame
We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name
Burn - Like a moth to the flame
We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name
Blue fire, spreading across   From my finger tips - a powerful chaos   Ice cold, consuming all   Unstoppable advancing wall of   Radiance, marching forth   For the final throws of a world war   Bow down before the truth   I hear the cry - too late to stop you       Burn - Like a moth to the flame   We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name   Burn - Like a moth to the flame      Blue fire, spreading across   From the farthest shore - the final cost   Go back to the other place   Another side of a well known face   Blinding light, the world falls down   I will draw you in to the slightest sound   Reach out, follow your heart   To the end of time - You will not be the last      Burn - Like a moth to the flame   We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name   Burn - Like a moth to the flame      Blue fire, a creeping curse   There is nowhere safe in the universe   Too late, you are hypnotised   By the gentle waves, as they dive and rise   One strike of a single match   And the human race is reduced to ash   Bow down before the truth   I hear the cry - too late to stop you      Burn - Like a moth to the flame   We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name   Burn - Like a moth to the flame   We'll burn - As the fire calls us by name