I can still feel the flames

You left licking at my feet

They burned me up from inside

And when I walk your city streets

there's a darkness on my mind



Because, hey, oh, my

Well you best be brave or you're bound to die

Hey, oh, no

Well your stocks may break but your seeds will grow



And I can still hear the song

You left ringing in my ears

'cause let it sound as sweet in the calming years

When my heartstone cracks and finally breaks

And the 'morrowed bone and tired muscles ache



Because, hey, oh, my

Well you best be brave or you're bound to die

Hey, oh, no

Well your stocks may break but your seeds will grow

Yeah your stocks may break but your seeds will grow