I'm running around   and my tracks leave burns in the ground.   I'm on fire when I hear this sound   and I'll be dancing till the sun goes down.      I'm freezing with sin   and I'm warming up to your demons.   I'm on fire when the night grows sick   and I'll keep riding with the wind.      And when the sun sleeps,    I'll be burning through the southern heat.   My bones are shaking now.   When the devil comes up through the ground,   We'll be dancing till the moon dies down.      And the wind howls.... (Scream you soul out)