Fire 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...
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