you've chosen not to believe
from the black of their pain
to the white of their fear
this heat of love has turned ice-cold
like flames reaching out from the sun
like flames reaching out from the sun
and the balance will shift
between the week and the strong
once they would beg and they would plead
divided by those that need
the heat of love has turned ice-cold and
we never learn but we know too well
heaven's died and gone to hell
like flames reaching out from the sun
like flames reaching out from the sun
now you watch but you should have run
like flames that leap from the base of the sun
and you dream you're free but you'll awake
the heat of love has turned ice-cold and
we never learn but we know too well
heaven's died and gone to hell
like flames reaching out from the sun
like flames reaching out from the sun