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...