[Verse 1]
Flicker flares follow, feed the flashing light
Spit and spark, sputter, shining in the night
Blaze of Joy, Blaze of sorrow
Blaze a way to tomorrow

[Verse 2]
Branches breath, billow beneath the cold moon
Troubled trails tether, tell the tangled tune
Several stories mingle married with travail
On the crux of time where the source of mind
Is burning through fingers of flame
As forms of living colors change

[Verse 3
Flicker flares follow, feed the flashing light
Spit and spark, sputter, shining in the night
Blazes of Joy, Blazes of sorrow
Blaze a way to tomorrow
Burning through fingers of flame
Forms of living colors change