Arabrot Fire!
There's a thousand women bleeding
From under the skirts blood's seeping
(animus, animus)
There's a thousand women on fire
From the bosom passion's pounding
(animus, animus)
I'm only burning
In need of something afire
In need of something ablaze
I'll leave you the ashes in the morn
Dear world, I brought you ashes
Will you bring me fire?
There's a thousand women staring back at me
Streaks of blood on the floor
(animus, animus)
There's a thousand women caught in heaven's web
They whet the blade
(animus, animus)
I'm only burning
In need of something afire
In need of something ablazе
I'll leave you the ashеs in the morn
Dear world, I brought you ashes
Will you bring me fire?
