The Flame Songtext

von Arcadia

I could feel the breeze blowing chance
Blowing through my doorway
Warm and restless just as you walked by
Inside of smoky halls the circle drawn
And voices call
To raise some magic wind in my world
Strange coincidence each time you look my way
This sinking feeling scares me
Know my weakness call it deja-vu
Never put my trust in fate
Surprises do arrive so late
Why should I be surprised by you

Straight to the heart
Straight to this precious shining
How do you dare
Step into my flame
One from the heart
One for this precious shining
How can you steel my flame

Sometimes the cards are drawn
And the tables turn
The waiting game is over
Take this dealer's hand
And steal away the dawn
Don't give me any chance to wander
Back from this innocence
Don't give me any chances at all