17 May 2012
It's coming I can smell it I can hear it It's making it's annual turn It's nearing The animals are restless I can hear the voices Those of the brave men The men keeping us safe
They fight They sweat The cry The smoke stings It makes the eyes blur
Mother waits anxiously She wants everything to go okay This our home It needs to stay that way
Come back safely daddy You live for us Fight the orange beast Teasing and tormenting our mountain
I love you daddy
Fight the beast
Fight the fire...
Fire... • Opuss № I