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.