\"That night in Prague was warm and loud Old firefighters said with pride Orchestra could not make a sound Unless he burned it all around\"
In the ashes, the orchestra still playing To bid the farewell to the fallen soul In the ashes, the trumpets blow fanfares To celebrate the new Maestro's birth
Ashes in the sky Adorned this grim October eve Flames are raging high
As pillars are falling on their knees Cinders cracking moan In consonance with howling winds Satan and his entourage Just left this bloody feast
In the ashes, the orchestra still playing To bid the farewell to the fallen soul In the ashes, the trumpets blow fanfares To celebrate the new Maestro's birth