Original lyrics

EN

When at f‌irst I met the man His heart was beating in his hand He said we have a mutual friend But he's let it go to his head Won't you make it right my boy And make yourself some thirty coins Never wanted to betray I stumbled on a pretty face There's wine for guilt and wine for play Judgment for another day As it turns out she enjoys What I can buy with thirty coins Well, can you feel it? It's burning like f‌ire It's burning like f‌ire It's burning like f‌ire Well, can you feel it? It's burning like f‌ire It's burning like f‌ire It's burning like f‌ire Here's St. Peter at the door He was there the night before His eyes are weak, his heart is sore From thrice having betrayed his lord The reason he's so damned annoyed Is someone owes him thirty coins Come give your soul to Jesus Christ But the devil pays a better price But once he has you thus employed He only gives you thirty coins Once he has you thus employed He only gives you thirty coins Well, can you feel it? It's burning like f‌ire It's burning like f‌ire Burning like f‌ire Can you feel it? It's burning like f‌ire Burning like f‌ire Burning like f‌ire Can you feel it Burning like fire It's burning like fire Burning like fire Can you feel it Burning like fire Burning like fire Burning like fire Can you feel it?