Songtexte Receive the Flame, all you Children of the Sun - Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio
                                                Fall 
                                                for 
                                                me, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                symbols 
                                                will 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                past 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                we 
                                                recall
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burn 
                                                for 
                                                me, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                we 
                                                once 
                                                knew
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                concept 
                                                of 
                                                nothing 
                                                is 
                                                new 
                                                just 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                to 
                                                me, 
                                                the 
                                                meaning 
                                                of 
                                                sin
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ashes 
                                                of 
                                                angels 
                                                are 
                                                carved 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                skin
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                visions 
                                                I've 
                                                seen 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                that 
                                                compliance 
                                                forgot
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                stand 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                gutters 
                                                and 
                                                reach 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forever 
                                                united, 
                                                refusing 
                                                to 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                Receive 
                                                the 
                                                flame, 
                                                what's 
                                                done 
                                                is 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                begin, 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                madness 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                Aren't 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                just 
                                                children 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                sun?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dance 
                                                for 
                                                me, 
                                                and 
                                                everything 
                                                stops
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    a 
                                                moment 
                                                we 
                                                siege 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                we 
                                                forgot
 
                                    
                                
                                                Show 
                                                to 
                                                me, 
                                                the 
                                                dress 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                wear
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                smell 
                                                of 
                                                defiance 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                blood 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                Say 
                                                to 
                                                me, 
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                believe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                angels 
                                                and 
                                                demons, 
                                                concede 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                see?
 
                                    
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