I`m looking for some kind of sign
My dream is made of gold
I tread upon with muddy feet
My fever leaves me cold
I`m stretched across a thousand miles
And there`s nothing I can do
Useless machines without your word
And the ropes are burning through
Fire is flame
You`re burning me
Passion is pain
You`re burning me
The flickering illuminates
But I only see your face
Paradise to he who waits
But it doesn`t know it`s place
I stand beyond the bain of time
I`m strong against the sand
Trapped inside the hourglass
Turning over in your hands
Fire is flame
You`re burning me
Passion is pain
You`re burning me
I`m at your mercy, at your feet
It isn`t good enough
Though I am burned, I don`t retain the heat
Without the sunshine of your love
You maketh me of fire and flame
No engine is en route
There`s no evil in the joy you bring
But there`s torture all about
Fire is flame
You`re burning me
Passion is pain
You`re burning me