Saint Fire

How many teardrops have you cried

And left you inspired

How many dreams have left you dry

To find your desire

How many people never learn

To open their eyes

How many bridges will they burn

With so many lies?

In the morning after

Nothing really matters

Saint fire, call your flame

From the mountain

Saint fire, light the way

Burn the darkness

Saint fire, judgement day

Comes just like a lonely dancer

Calling on visions from the past

The people decide

What to destroy and what should last

The facts are denied

Burning hearts can never

Stay asleep forever

Saint fire, call your flame

From the mountain

Saint fire, light the way

Burn the darkness

Saint fire, judgement day

Comes just like a lonely dancer