I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book

I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book

To warm your cold, cold blood

I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book

To warm your cold, cold blood

I, I, I, I

Goodbye fascist blind man
Goodbye drunken doctor
Goodbye Finnish beauty
Let the people stop and wonder

Anna, Gerald, Henry Waugh
Let this longing retire

I will purge my shelf of classics
Watch them fade upon the fire

I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book

To warm your cold, cold blood

I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book

To warm your cold, cold blood

I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book

To warm your cold, cold blood
To warm your cold, cold blood
To warm your cold, cold blood