Of Keeping the Fire Down

Of Keeping the Fire Down - Mortal Love

Now in hand

A choice ahead

Buried in sand

Once blessed now dead

Wake from my dream

So it may seem still I regret

And I make sure is

All is gone

(To the hate hunting me)

Still lost somehow

To understand I must

I dig with both hands

Through a promise I kept

Deeper I love more I awake

And all that I took

Was not mine to take

All is gone

(To the hate hunting me)

Still lost somehow

All is gone

(to the tears blinding me)

Wake from my dream

To understand

To understand

All is gone

(To the hate hunting me)

Still lost somehow

I dig

(to the tears blinding me)

Still lost somehow

To understand

To understand