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....