Secret Machines
The Fire Is Waiting
The Fire is waiting watch it smolderWhile the wind carries us awayWhere dust collects the driftings overNear the fire dust turns to ashWhat men are we stillIs the red ring where we'll meet?We're praying to the shadowsCut by light of fireThis happy heart what blessed wonderThen the golden ring formed around her feetShe found the stone to smash it underWhile the metal carved its name onto her skinThis suffering childGasping her last breathShe'd broken off the shackles only to find she's cagedWho'll cry for usWill no one ever knowThat the chemisty we hoped for was wrongHistory assures us that only God will ever knowWhat it feels like to know what we've lost
From Letras Mania