Step into the rain again
Follow in the Serpent's stain
I come down every hole, I'm looking for the soul
But there's nothing left for tears
With fire in my hands
Put it out a second time
There's definitely nothing light
Pa**ing memories by
Without the slightest feeling why
Cos the fire's in my hands
The fire's in my hands
The fire's in my hands
And it's looking for to stay
I separate the shades, but nothing ever fades
With the fire in my hands...