Something you’ve heard
Somewhere you’ve seen
To real to ignore
You’ve chosen not to believe
From the black of their pain
To the white of their fear
In the dust they die
While eden lies near
The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold
The heat of love has turned ice cold
We just can’t escape it
Flames reaching out from sun
From the garden of love, been banished to long
And watch
But you should have run
Like the flames that leap
From the base of the sun
And you dream you’re free but you’ll awake
Oh to much to soon, to much to late
The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold
The heat of love has turned ice cold
Somewhere you’ve seen
To real to ignore
You’ve chosen not to believe
From the black of their pain
To the white of their fear
In the dust they die
While eden lies near
The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold
The heat of love has turned ice cold
We just can’t escape it
Flames reaching out from sun
From the garden of love, been banished to long
And watch
But you should have run
Like the flames that leap
From the base of the sun
And you dream you’re free but you’ll awake
Oh to much to soon, to much to late
The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold
The heat of love has turned ice cold
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