The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on

The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on



The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on

The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on



With a pen in one hand taking us and drugged on kerosene

84 and 5 would find us something to believe

Right or wrong with dirty hands on wires

Singing songs in dischord choirs

Screaming in braille no temptress prize

Could ever yield anything so real



The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on

The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on



Golden soldiers born much older than they'll ever live to be

Diving into a sea of hands in a long forgotten city

Here the rain falls ever after

The swinging vines hang dead in rafters

Blood rush to your head induces laughter endlessly



The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on

The original fire has died and long gone

But the riot inside moves on



Can't explain that it was somethin' to see

Can't contain somethin' ethereal

Ethereal

Hey



Can't explain it was somethin' to see

Can't contain somethin' so ethereal

Ethereal



The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on

The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on

The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on

The original fire has died and gone

But the riot inside moves on