A crimson flare ignites the sky,

A restless rhythm, it burns, it cries.

The ground awakens, a molten flow,

A fiery dance in the undertow.

In every spark, a story untold,

A timeless waltz, both fierce and bold.

Through ashes rising, the heavens gleam,

A dance of fire, a vivid dream.

Oh, dance of fire, where shadows wane,

A blazing hymn through the endless plane.

In your fury, I see the art,

A symphony born from the planet’s heart.

The earth convulses, a glowing tide,

Lava whispers where secrets reside.

Through cracks and chasms, a light takes flight,

An ancient ballet in the endless night.

In every spark, a story untold,

A timeless waltz, both fierce and bold.

Through ashes rising, the heavens gleam,

A dance of fire, a vivid dream.

Oh, dance of fire, where shadows wane,

A blazing hymn through the endless plane.

In your fury, I see the art,

A symphony born from the planet’s heart.

Flames entwine, they rise and fall,

A voice that echoes the ancient call.

A fleeting tempest, a fleeting song,

But in its heat, I still belong.

Oh, dance of fire, where shadows wane,

A blazing hymn through the endless plane.

In your fury, I see the art,

A symphony born from the planet’s heart.

And as the embers softly die,

A silent grace fills the ashen sky.

The dance of fire will fade from view,

But its burning spirit will see us through.