burn out--
flames, i prayed
flames, i prayed
like eagles my wings caught fire
i soared in his heavens
i saw his glory
i died in his power
i lived in his blood
flames, i prayed
flames, i prayed
a riot of colours gone astray
where is the fire i used to flame
where are the birds that used to sing
a fire over flamed
the warmth of charcoal grains
flames, i pray
flames, i pray
winds of circles tire and slay
i tear in the dark of aftermath
i cry in the midst of charcoal dust
i'll fire and flame and rekindle the wind
burnt-out
i'll stop the feeling.
burnt-out
i'll pray for the living.
