Bow down before her and bleed at her alter   Feel this world's weight   Lift from my shoulders     When the fire comes   I will endure   And when the fire comes   I will be pure     Broken, twisted   She lifts me from ashes   Orpheus risen   And bathed in her kisses     When the fire comes   I will endure   When the fires comes   I will be pure     Sarasvati here for the moment   Teases with blessings blessings   Then leaves me in torment     But 'till she returns   I will endure   And when she returns   I will be pure   When the fire comes   I will endure   When the fire comes   I will be pure   When the fire comes   When the fire comes   When the fire comes   When the fire....