No Hell, no fire, no dire blank death and end of all. No retribution, no final solution. Pack it in with a poker, bank it up and turn it over. Let the fire consume, purge the sickest room, tear down and carbonise, the hell in heaven is there for us all to realise.
Play with your fears, take back a path, to walk away through the years. Over these fields and designs, bring your thoughts back into line. Stare into the fire light, let the pictures there shine bright. No hell, no fire, for you, or yours, or mine.