not who you are.. It's not what you ask for.. You're better than this.. It'll be different. Fire burns inside, Fire and tears collide, Fire whispers Fire
not who you are It's not what you ask for You're better than this It'll be different [prechorus] Fire burns inside Fire and tears collide Fire whispers Fire
wars, Will you stay, Even when the drugs have gone? For it wont be long. Before I stumble, 'Turn into the actors crown' It just wont come down. In fire in whispers
Remember? and we line up in rows just to fall down. we all fall down. lips? twist? velvet crush? the only time I?m alive is when I?m with you. [soul-
I heard a whisper on my radio But I paid no mind I just sat back and I let it go To catch the rain from a lonely waterfall But I might beware 'Cos they
tears still reflects From yesterdays trauma and failure. There's something in the wind, Like a whisper longing to be heard, As someone is yelling.. FIRE
the grace For bearers of forbidden name Step into five fold mace As son as father in a frame Someday fire wipes the rain Fears are frozen tears whisper
The killing of hope The end has begun The locked psycho-door breaks down The beast breathes freedom and fire Blows bloody thoughts into your mind Demons whisper
Mother winter leaves our land And opens wide the seas The lukewarm breeze does beckon me As it whispers through the trees It says: Set your sails And
whispering then louder And he wants me to follow And to Enter the Eternal Fire... I walk this endless night His eyes the only light Repeatedly he whispers
you with a serpent's kiss She has the power to foresee She don't fear the flames She smile at the fire Whisper the words of spell Without fear without
, Ebon witchfire enshrouds the gleaming citadels, Sinistrous shadows rise from the vaults of the dreaming elder gods, Ophidian eyes glimmer through the icy whispering
an answer Everywhere he goes Widening circles, the surface a living, physical mirror Connecting fire with the fever, reflecting, I’m a believer Let the whispers
fire in the sky I thought about fire I thought about love burning in your eye I thought about fire I thought about fire in the sky I thought about fire
is your indulgence, tell me what's your vice? Do you like it naughty, do you like it nice? (Dime tus fantasias) I'm your supplier of lust, love and fire
damson absinthe From a goblet made of bone As lightning ripped and danced upon The flagstones Wayward fantasies marched on home Now the treetops bowed to whisper
