Did I tell you that I have this fire?
It burns all the way up the spire
Letting those that see and hear
The truth that burns their ear

I have got nothing else but fire
To burn the false and the liar
In their place rest their ashes
Did I not warn before the flashes?

I give the direction of the flames
To consume the one who blames
Got the Good Lord beside me
Instructing me in His Way for me

Now I have no fear of this fire that comes
Rather rejoice in song playing drums
Look to the Son for the final call
With my face set like flint to burn it all