After the Fire

AFTER THE FIRE

In search of ourselves
To understand the soul.
Thinking the whole world
is the rulers own.

But that blackness is
Out there and it‘s waiting
And its never hesitating
To steal the morning rays.

After the fire, still chasing flames
After the fire, who has the blames
Of lights that have been lost
Of nights that have been tossed
Into the abyss of time.

BRIDGE:
The soul is burning - the world is turning
And who is still out there learning
About the fires of fate -
it‘s all to late.

To save my freedom now.

Looking for new hope
And hide the pain.
Hoping that the future
Has more than acid rain.

But the brightness is
Something that is fading
and there is just another rating
that‘s counting out the days

After the fire, still chasing flames
After the fire, who has the blames
Of lights that have been lost
Of nights that have been tossed
Into the abyss of time.