The Glow of the Flames

Temptation awaits as she opens the gates And I kneel down before her, down before her The scent of her rides in the breath of the night And I'm breathing the curse I breathe and I drown in the circle of fire And I embrace the demon-desire The pleasure and pain, now they are the same For I have fell from grace, fell from grace I've been waiting for so long for the feeling this strong For this bliss of escape I breathe and I drown in the circle of fire And I embrace the demon-desire I breathe and I drown in the circle of fire And I embrace the demon-desire I breathe and I drown in this funeral pyre And I embrace the demon-desire