| I, I woke up, the God of fire woke me up | |
| At the edge of burning ground | |
| I'm, I'm damned to put out the fire | |
| My hand is a trap for that fire | |
| It won't surprise me in my dream | |
| My dream wakes me up instantly | |
| Without a word my hand is a trap | |
| Trap for that fire | |
| I, I drown it with water | |
| I kill it on the spot | |
| It won't have time to run far | |
| It won't get away from me |