power is just a while

The fire burn on the bushes

The wind will blow it in smoke

Rolling it quickly to the far side

In the instant the eyes will see

It is just a short fuse

For a while the fire will glow

The wind will die quietly

The firemen will say

It will no spread

The bushes will stay in smoke

Your eyes will say “Fire!”

It will not spread

When the vengeance is contained

The power is gone from the hand

What's left for all to see?

It's better to admit defeat and move on

When apologize for mistakes

Don't hold a knife behind your back

It will come back to haunt you

The little demon will not let you go

Remember power is just a while

Don't fall prey to its talk of greatness

It is just will make you fall

Into the pit of fire!