[Verse 1 — almost spoken, with grinning menace] We’z seen da town, it looks too neat, Ain’t no burnin’ buildings in the street. Dis place too calm, dis place too nice — Time to add some WAAAGH! and spice. [Pre-Chorus] Light da flamez, don’t be shy, Even da trees need to learn to fry. [Chorus — triumphant, chanting] DIS PLANET NEEDZ MORE FIRE! LIGHT IT UP! HIGHER, HIGHER! WHERE’S DA SMOKE? WHERE’S DA HAZE? LET’S TURN DIS ROCK INTO A BLAZING STAGE! [Verse 2] Ash is good, ash is green, Buildz da soil where spores can dream. You call it chaos — we call it TRUE, Course wiv fire, all da WAAAGH! comes through! [Bridge — whispered orcish voice, then a fireball explosion] Shh... Listen... Dat’s da sound of flamin’ applause. [Final Chorus — full shout, smashing cymbals and roaring bass] DIS PLANET NEEDZ MORE FIRE! KICK DA EMBERS — NEVER TIRE! IF DA SKY AIN’T BLAZIN’ RED, DEN START AGAIN TILL EVERYTING'S DEAD!
