You son of man I am here as a witness You son of man can't you see what burns inside me This fire will consume as the flames purify With the peace that passes understanding This is my outcry From dust to dust we will return The flesh is temporary The

A man can tell a thousand lies I've learned my lesson well Hope I live to tell The secret I have learned, 'till then It will burn inside of me The truth is never far behind You kept it hidden well If I live to tell The secret I knew then

Dark in their hearts, I can feel it burn inside of me Tormented young with no souls, haunting me Pain in their lives all they know is misery Take these chains away that are holding me down (holding me down) Eternal rest in time Black enchanting eyes, Cut

Somebody said you bumped your head and bled the floor Jumped into a pit of flames and burned to coal Drowned inside the lake outside away you flow And that means the world to me And this I know I got 100 on my dash, got 200 in my trunk Name in the grab

Let's get it right (let's go) C'mon girl (let's go) Everything inside of me Is burning up for you to see And if we should get into it A two-way kind of syndicate

I burn with desire each time my heart fans the fire To that old flame that burns inside of me She cried when I left her now I try to forget her Oh how foolish I was to ever want to leave

Mercy, comes after midnight Fire, fire from the inside Rhythm, like a hurricane rain Mind your step as you make your way Through the church in to this world of sand Picture an angle with a cigarette burnin' With a long slow drag She welcomes you in where

There's no end in sight Learning to fly, letting go of it all Finding these questions inside me still burn Like tomorrow never comes Tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight Before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes

Kill the inside and let it burn Tell the lonely where to go He’s not the only without hope A moment of something where the dark can reverse The fire may not open, but the devil will return Insanity or glory, in a mind that never learns The empty eyes are

grim travellers in dawn skies also work on the movement of see the beauty -- makes them cry inside makes them angry and they don't know why ministers meet -- work on the movement of goods human beings as if we were so many cattle