The fire in my heart still burns bright,
they've given me a reason to fight,
when I was younger it was easy to tell the difference between wrong and right...
Now i'm older the pole has become greasy and the innocence is losing its sight.
All thats left now is variable degrees of guilt...
no sence crying for what is spilt.. all the impenetrable fortresses i have built
can be broken down by a single kiss, thats the thing i trully miss,
the warming touch of holy bliss.
But luck won't save me tonight, they've given me a reason to fight....
the fire in my heart still burns bright, hope is my greatest of might.
hope has me looking for light... in my darkest of hour....
when the world is bitter and sour... still searching the deserts for a flower
to bring colour to my life, to put an end to my strife, to comfort my soul....
Don't let time take its toll... don't let your spirit grow old
don't let time pass you by.. don't let the world make you cry...
for battle... for honour..
for vengence.....
Author's Notes/Comments:
We didn't start the fire, its always been burning since the worlds been turning... ect