30 lyrics for "A fire burns"

Running under cover of the moonlight Shadow death row. At the night we're Running wild with no hope for tomorrow No tomorrow As we're walking through the fire, That burns within us all. If ya want to take A glance to the blaze of pain, you'll never Be
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Dusk dismantled Combustion's convergence with our existence We are the infinitesimal We are the insect We are the insect, breeding Bursting inside out Bursting from the inside out A fire burns In the back of
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Defy, we heed the call Defy, strengthen us all Defy, for we are many Rising against you The fire it rages It burns clear in the night Illuminates the path before us Now true our arrows strike We are your fast approaching doom
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Skyscrapers, earth movers, ground breakers We are justice fighters with faces of fire Fight the avalanche You'll be buried every time We run and run and run Little do we know We have only what we're given Our footsteps, bringing purpose, changing history
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This fire burns, always. Even through the darkest days, This day is mine. The passion inside me, Is burning, is burning. All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled, It is in my hands, I must not fail, I must not fail. This is the broken ground
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One love, who's crying now? One love, feeds the fire One heart, burns desire Two hearts, born to run Who'll be the lonely one? It's been a mystery But still they try to see Why something good can hurt so bad Caught on a one-way street
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As I fight, trying to escape Covering my soul Watching the flames I must understand this wizard Fire is everything It burns, I provoke, It's beyond I feel, I create light Hypnotizing power I can't resist Reach out my hands, I feel the light
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The ring of fire And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down and the flames went higher Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire The
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Can't stop - moving Cut to the chase It is the fire that lights itself But it burns with a restless flame The arrow on a moving target The archer must be sure of his aim It is the engine that drives itself But it chooses the uphill climb A bearing on
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