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In Lexington they're going to burn
The Library of Congress for charity
Around its funeral pyre the flames will churn
As night and winter's darkness burn
And threaten with their clarity
See the flames, they're burning up
Burning so bright it's Fahrenheit
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
The burning has just begun
On Fahrenheit 451
See the pages all catching fire
See the buildings shimmering now
It was like this when witches reared
Against the stake when you stood and peered
At such a lad in canes of air
I wish you could have seen us there
Sprung around the funeral pyre
Watching the flames burn higher and higher
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
The burning has just begun
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
The burning has just begun
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
The burning has just begun
It's like a mushroom cloud on the sun
The fire's fierce glitter draws herds of folk
Who are willing to be hypnotized
And in our mirrors of flame and smoke
We chant and so we gladly choke
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
On Fahrenheit 451
The burning has just begun
On Fahrenheit 451
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