Lyrics
Stumbling slow going,
Waking up not knowing.
The voices beyond,
Break the silence of dawn.
Staying out too long,
Forgetting where home is.
Where done the Queen?
She's flying 'round so lost.
But a bee without honey, honey,
Is nothing but a wasp.
Looks like she forgot,
Where her home is.
Where the fire is burning,
That's where my home is.
Where the fire is glowing,
That's where I'm going.
Like Luna moving through a phase,
We get mysterious every twenty-eight days.
Blood is fire, and if we want to stay sane,
We must worship it.
Where the fire is burning,
That's where my home is.
Where the fire is glowing,
That's where I'm going.
(Repeat)
