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I didn't come to ask you how you're doing these days Didn't come to roll no stones away, no I come to tell you that the end is nigh I come to prophesy, yeah You wanted a messenger and I be he Your heebie-jeebie man in ecstasy But my eyes are blazing and my mantle dark You better hark Fire is coming, fire is coming Birds of the meadow, birds of the meadow Fire is coming, fire is coming Birds of the meadow, birds of the meadow Honey, I'm a wild one and I'm dressed in rags I'll roll you over; turn your bad side out yeah Before the whole thing's over you're gonna have to shout my name I don't care if you believe me Fire is coming, fire is coming Birds of the meadow, birds of the meadow Fire is coming, fire is coming Birds of the meadow, birds of the meadow Fire is coming, fire is coming Birds of the meadow, birds of the meadow Fire is coming, fire is coming Birds of the meadow, birds of the meadow Aus Songtexte Mania