Fire کے بول

And who will have her? Instead we harm her And we make fire And we are fire Without, she begs: I want her Uphold and sell your stone to the sculpture You are not willing You are not willing You are not willing In the night, I beg to hide my falter And alone, I beg to bare my offer, to her You are not willing You are not willing You are not willing You said: I waged, a war I waged, a war I waged, a war What foe, what for You are not willing You are not willing You said: I waged, a war I waged, a war I waged, a war What foe, what for I waged, a war I waged, a war I waged, a war What foe, what for