Put your hands into the fire
Put your hands upon my face
Leave them there your warmth to hold
To know is to love.
Put your hand inside my own
Watch the sound, watch it flow
The fields will change just like the waves
The rise and fall of tempest days.
Are we afraid – or are we alive
Are we afraid – afraid to find,
The flame touches all.
The sun and his friends are filling this home
A nest in decay but we call it our own
They're twisting and turning all corners to find
Salve on the wounds of neglect and of time.
Are we afraid – or are we alive
Are we afraid – afraid to find,
The flame touches all.
All these broken bells
Their words cheap
Preaching from the corners of our minds streets
Any lie is better than truth we're told
We wanna live like rivers run
Flowing towards the sun.
I can see the shadows giving up
Soundwaves, the rising of
Don't believe that it is not enough
The city shakes
And shatters like the words we break.
Dust to dust, we rise and found again
But we don't know why, we don't know why
Build it up tear it down – this glass house
We don't why
We can feel our time.
I can see the light that leads you here
Soundwaves, rising fear
Don't believe that it is not enough
The city wakes
Well hold the fire, its ours to take.