Bow down before her and bleed at her alter Feel this world's weight Lift from my shoulders When the fire comes I will endure And when the fire comes I will be pure Broken, twisted She lifts me from ashes Orpheus risen And bathed in her kisses When the fire comes I will endure When the fires comes I will be pure Sarasvati here for the moment Teases with blessings blessings Then leaves me in torment But 'till she returns I will endure And when she returns I will be pure When the fire comes I will endure When the fire comes I will be pure When the fire comes When the fire comes When the fire comes When the fire....