Battesimo Del Fuoco Songtext

von The Dear Hunter

Believe you me, the price is clear
A child born, the mother near to death,
And life as hand in hand a failed life exposed the man
Who led her off into the flame to cast her back to hell again.

But, hear you me, the break of dawn
Will wash away the sins thereof.
Unto the lake, beyond the tree,
The child waits, alone is he.

The flame is gone, the fire remains.
The flame is gone, the fire remains.
The flame is gone, the fire remains.
The flame is gone, the fire remains.
The flame is gone, the fire remains.
The flame is gone, the fire remains.