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....