[Intro: Slow drumbeat with soft, rhythmic chanting] Spirits in the flame, Dancing in their pain. [Verse 1: Low male vocals with layered harmonies] The fire speaks in crackling tongues, Its light both warm and cruel. It feeds on flesh, it feeds on hope, It feeds on what it rules. Beneath its gaze, the shadows writhe, Alive in burning grace. The spirits rise, they twist, they cry, And leave no earthly trace. [Chorus] Spirits in the flame, Bound by fire’s breath. Dancing in their pain, In life and after death. Spirits in the flame, Flickering and free, Burning in the night, For all eternity. [Bridge: Chanting grows louder, percussion intensifies] They rise, they scream, they spiral high, Their ashes paint the midnight sky. [Outro: Chanting fades, fire crackles softly] Spirits in the flame... Dancing in their pain...
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