Stains of Betrayal

I fall away in fields of light And cast away yesterday's fight A tempting calling of night I blame But never walking towards the flame My fire still burns, but was it ever really gone? My fire still burns, but was it ever really gone? My fire still burns, but was it ever really gone? My fire still burns, but was it ever really gone? Touching you was easy A breath we pray to reach the skies The penalties of drifting Wash away beneath your eyes The chaos spinning faster And a question never answered Of why the life we calculate fails The stinking stain of betrayal And the sin I've never cradled For now a simple man will unveil My fire (his fire) still burns, but was it ever really gone? Really gone (gone) My fire still burns, but was it ever really gone?