full lyrics:
ever see a grizzly
gazin' at a brush fire
empathizin' with the embers
in a smokey ashen trance
ever catch a young cub
cross-legged front first campfire
captivated by the way
like folklore fairies those flames dance
there's mystery
deeper than caveman mythology
as difficult to put in words
as to discern
but satisfaction in the mast'ry
and witchcraftery
when you strike a match
and let your demons burn
when you strike a match
and let your demons burn
gather fistfuls of dry grass
and wayward driftwood
well as any loose debris
of nil concern
might be surprised
in back your mind
just how much kindling you'll find
there's no shortage
of expendables to spurn
every now and then
peek up at passin' astrals
even the brightest
shall one day to dark return
it's an all night long
commitment to cremation
when you pile 'em high
and let your demons burn
when you pile 'em high
and let your demons burn
so pour a cold as glacier
memory eraser
anything to lies
and twisted truths unlearn
sip it slow enough
to last til final flicker
no glow left to chance
when you let your demons burn
no glow left to chance
when you let your demons burn
songs of the sumday