San Francisco kissed the skies

In '51 the flames did rise
San Francisco kissed the skies

Three quarters gone in just one night
City scorched by fire's might
if you believe the stories alalong

(by fire's might great Conspiracies rise along)
(by the fire's might the get bigger every time)

Dayton felt the burning dread
Eighteen eighty-two street's red

Downtown swallowed in the heat
History’s ash beneath our feet