Walk Into the Fire -

When you think you know the truth its destiny

That you fall into a deadly game the mighty oak

Grows from the seed, born in fire will you burn

The same, fire

A coward dies a thousand deaths

For all to see buried in the shame

A soldier spends his blood upon the battlefield

Walk in the fire no fear and when the

Smoke has all cleared breath in the

Embers of your desire walk into the fire

You will not see the truth it

Will not be clear you will

Not feel the flames as it

Burns your tears, fire

Breath in the fire of life

Cutting you like a knife

Hold up the candle of sacred light

Walk into the fire

When you think you know the truth its destiny

That you fall into a deadly game the mighty oak

Grows from the seed, born in fire will you burn

The same, fire