The Flame Will Never Die
(Nocturnal Rites)
The flame will never die
The painting is fading now
The color's wearing thin
Her eyes in the broken glass
A stare that chills within
She cries only crimson tears
The eyes are burning with fire
Once believed
Made her strong
Once deceived
Made her wrong
[refrão:]
Sorrow and pain
Closed her to walk through the unknown
Nothing's in vain
'Cause the flame...
The flame will never die!
Oh...
The lines in her ashen face
Reveal a heart torn asunder
Twisted ones
Bring the pain
Throw your first stone again
[refrão]
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