The flame crowned city shines
Spiring skywards [spiriling?]
Eiffel geysers deep rigged gearing
Banshee grinding undoing hearing
We are its tool, we are its fuel
Haloed mountai ('s' with peach sign) n
Unwanting antennaed coronation
From the low cities glowing
We the moths flowing
Jo cap itols fire flickering
Our torches smoking crows