Fire From Heaven (Guadalcanal Diary)

Her eyes look up with tears of dust Her breath all smoke, she left hanging She heard a voice that came so near A lowly life in darkest night All the power of heaven, No moon on nights like this Two hands reach up Nothing, nothing, nothing but the fire These rooms where she had moved A life all squeezed into these walls She gazed out at the night And wrote her dream across the sky All the power of heaven, No moon on nights like this Two hands reach up Fire from heaven Fire from heaven Strangest things drove her mad, Someone she knew but never had So don't call her anything, She sang this chain of lies All the power of heaven, No moon on nights like this Two hands reach up Nothing, nothing, nothing but the fire