Shed your fears and lose your guilt
Tonight we find responsibility in the fire
Well,
I saw flames grow high But if you get too far
You can't come back home
As I was standing by the edge I could
see the faces of those who lived
Messing us up,
laughing at the flames glow
Their bad eyes, bows and false faces said
The weaker crushes the stronger, stronger
With this dark flesh and drink of blood
Lit by fear and despise,
now they're crisis A winter's curse,
not a crisis
Bring some flavor, bring some wood
Bring what's left of all your love on the fire
Well,
I saw flames grow high But if you get too far
You can't come back home As I was standing by the edge
I could see the faces of those who lived Messing us up,
laughing at the flames glow
Their bad eyes,
bows and false faces said The weaker crushes the stronger,
stronger
In the funeral pyre Well, I saw flames grow high
But if you get too far You can't come back home
In the funeral pyre Well, I saw flames grow high
But if you get too far You can't come back home
In the funeral pyre Well, I saw flames grow high
But if you get too far You can't come back home
In the funeral pyre
Well,
I just don't know what to think of the gods