It made a perfect ring
                  In which I saw some weeds and stone
                  Beyond not anything

                  Certain creatures of the air
                  Frightened by the night
                  They came to see the world again
                  And they perished in the light

                  So now I sail from sky to sky
                  And all the blackness sings
                  Against the boat that I have made
                  Of mutilated wings

                  Fire in this house of mine
                  Fire of my own design
                  Fire from the sky
                  Fire from the sea
                  Come fire come
                  Fire onto thee
                  Fire in the house of love

                  I burnt the house of love tonight
                  I burnt the house of love tonight
                  I burnt the house of love tonight