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There's a flame that leads all souls astray No one's safe from it's tender touch of pain And everyday, it's looking for new slaves to celebrate the beauty of the grave
We are like the living dead, Sacraficing all we have for a frozen heart and a soul on fire We are like the living dead, Craving for deliverance With a frozen heart and a soul on fire
And again we're falling for disgrace And hate will shelter us from the rain We are inslaved by the sacred heart of shame And gently raped by the light of day
We are like the living dead, Sacraficing all we have for a frozen heart and a soul on fire We are like the living dead, Craving for deliverance With a frozen heart and a soul on fire
Addicted to our divine despair The venom of the cross we bare The guilt will follow us to death
We are like the living dead, Sacraficing all we have for a frozen heart and a soul on fire We are like the living dead, Craving for deliverance With a frozen heart and a soul on fire (Soul On Fire) With a soul on, soul on, soul on fire (Soul on fire) (Soul on fire)
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