The USA Is A Monster - Poland lyrics

In this cold We will need fire Feel its warmth And break the spell Of the season Spark of life Of wood and coal Lightens hearts That can't be frozen Here in Poland And the smoke from the coal Smells so sweet But acid Driving through great forests On a narrow road Trees all look like children Next to towns so old In this room We'll make a fire Iron stove Numbness to feeling Mind is reeling Spark of life In twinkling eyes Lights the hearts That remain open Here in Poland And the smoke stings my eyes Purified Memories