[Dolving Talks:]
"Well it's been a long, cold lonely ride.
The blood takes the lead on down the line.
Some know it well, some never try.
To go down that dark and crooked mile... "
I've seen his weary eyes. I've walked that feed kill chain.
My love it's been a while but I'll be there again.
[Chorus:]
So when I die, lead my remains into the fire.
So that my soul flies, and I reach the end of the line.
Burnt to a shell...
I know a deep dark secret - I know a lie.
I learned well how to bend brake steal and pry.
But in the back of my mind I allways knew -
It only hurts awhile 'till it burns you trough.
Sen me another mile down. Complete the divide.
Everything must go and I'll know when it's my turn to ride.
[Chorus:]
So when I die, lead my remains into the fire.
So that my soul flies, when I reach the end of the line.
Burnt to a shell...
Hell is my desire for truth and pride.
I will love.
I will live.
I will not be controlled no more.
[Chorus:]
So when I die, lead my remains into the fire.
So that my soul flies, when I reach the end of the line.
Burnt to a shell...
