Down In That Burning - Helvetia

Still out, it’s been too many days now

These black dots driving me insane

Standing loud, how the hell should they know?

Not right, won’t you just go away?

These sounds, getting old

Won’t be longer

We’ll be risen

Stoves behind the sun

Burnin' out, fading away

Hold your fire

Go up the river

There’s more of these there

Don’t you walk

It’s not your words

That define what you say

Gypsies wise

In the meantime, you go your own wrong way

You held off, so long

Expecting no one to come up your way

Ducking mirror’s trends

Temper about the fire

Across yourself, get out

How could you sell us out?

Just to save yourself

Doubt you remember me brave

Remember who pulled you out?

Go on, erase this

Rest easy

I’ll see you in hell my friend

The devil’s own, they keep their own

The devil’s own