Death from above Rage of the heavens Merciless killing As the sky is turning red Better run to cover You'll be quick or be dead But a kingdom that has once been destroyed

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky Smoke on the water We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare

Fire, planetary alchemy, Fire, the time is here now Fire, four corners to rise Fire, there's always loss within, Fire, the cleansing it's time Fire, shooting arrows to the sky

I can see the pain It's written all over your face Blessed visionary cut me with your sun The rivers ran in blood Spark fueled to fire Deep withing the endless void Searching for a sign The vessel forged inside me Watches over like the death

Under the stars I'm awaken To the sound of a firebird Under the sky I'm half-naked, oh, oh We started at the cinema Tear of dancing, hands in the wind Rizlas, rolling up a cigarette The boys are calling shotgun again Hot, bloody like a harlequin I hear

So put it up in, put it up in the air Put it up in, put it up in the air Let it burn, burn Fireflies tonight 'Cause love lights the sky Flies turn to flames When heart start to chase You'll fall if you run right into the smoke The lights start to deem

The vampires feed on the wars of mankind Growing fat on the throne of an empire Tyrant rules with the threat of a great fire I've opened up my eyes Seen the world for what it's worth Tears rain down from the sky They'll blow it all to bits To prove whose

A get-lost-with-you-running-through-every-red-light-er Let the time fly by 'cause it's a finding her hand Falling and feeling like a star right out of a midnight sky-er Taking a chance, starting a fire, this is an all-nighter 'Cause this is an

I ain't living with the ghost No future living in the past Tomorrow wasn't built to last How can I scream, I'm scared to breathe I wrote each word, you gave the toast But we were fire and gasoline Marry me to the blue sky Bury me in that long last drop

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky Smoke on the water We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare