Back burning fire, helping our land,
Back burning bush, saving our land.

 

Back burning is our saviour, showing that we care.
Sometimes it's a beast, as aggressive as a bear.

 

It starts as a seed pod,
We say thanks to God.

 

As the greenest grow,
It starts to flow.

 

The black charr turn to green, 
All the new plants grow nice and clean.

 

As the fire is regenerating our land,
So we can understand.

 

When birds are spreading the word,
Crackle, crackle all I heard

 

Fire is our saviour 
Let’s not focus on its misbehaviour.