I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
To warm your cold, cold blood
I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
To warm your cold, cold blood
I, I, I, I
Goodbye fascist blind man
Goodbye drunken doctor
Goodbye Finnish beauty
Let the people stop and wonder
Anna, Gerald, Henry Waugh
Let this longing retire
I will purge my shelf of classics
Watch them fade upon the fire
I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
To warm your cold, cold blood
I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
To warm your cold, cold blood
I, I, I, I
Will burn, burn, burn
My every book
To warm your cold, cold blood
To warm your cold, cold blood
To warm your cold, cold blood
