From the recording The White Wolf

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Lyrics

All the pyres are burning
From city to the sea
Alone her heart is yearning
With fire he cannot see

And though her ship is leaving
If he called out to halt
She’d burn to ash in Novigrad
To be his one true love

But all the pyres are burning
From tower to the hearth
She knows his heart is yearning
For one who isn’t her

And now the pyres are cold
From city to the sea
They burn forever in Merigold
With fire he cannot see