Songtexte The Fire (Remains) - The Dear Hunter
                                                For 
                                                so 
                                                long 
                                                had 
                                                my 
                                                teeth 
                                                held 
                                                my 
                                                tongue 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                venomous 
                                                voice
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                poison 
                                                has 
                                                passed 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                lips 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                hands 
                                                on 
                                                incendiary 
                                                ploy
 
                                    
                                
                                                (And 
                                                Hell 
                                                will 
                                                open 
                                                up 
                                                its 
                                                flue)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                bid 
                                                my 
                                                soul 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                flames 
                                                before 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                (And 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                witness 
                                                what 
                                                the 
                                                fire 
                                                can 
                                                undo)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                ash, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                born 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                every 
                                                debt 
                                                is 
                                                repaid
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                me 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                Paradise
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                portraits 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                past 
                                                fade 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                id 
                                                dots 
                                                the 
                                                i's 
                                                of 
                                                antiquity
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                the 
                                                ego, 
                                                of 
                                                late, 
                                                has 
                                                held 
                                                sway
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                foolish 
                                                to 
                                                stray 
                                                past 
                                                The 
                                                Line 
                                                but 
                                                too 
                                                weary 
                                                to 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                weary 
                                                to 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                too 
                                                long 
                                                have 
                                                    I 
                                                waited 
                                                to 
                                                witness 
                                                the 
                                                balances 
                                                bend
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                favor 
                                                of 
                                                wrongs 
                                                being 
                                                remedied, 
                                                wickedness 
                                                coming 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                ash, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                born 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                every 
                                                debt 
                                                is 
                                                repaid
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                me 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                Paradise
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                portraits 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                past 
                                                fade 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                beyond 
                                                the 
                                                Act, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                whole 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                phoenix 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                flame
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                burying 
                                                that 
                                                menace 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                funeral 
                                                held 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ritual 
                                                pyre's 
                                                sending 
                                                smoke 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                building 
                                                continues 
                                                to 
                                                burn
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wrath 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                ruin, 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                grave 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                lies 
                                                are 
                                                retired 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                urn
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we 
                                                can't 
                                                keep 
                                                the 
                                                embers 
                                                from 
                                                catching, 
                                                the 
                                                truth 
                                                from 
                                                destroying 
                                                us 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                    I 
                                                die 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                martyr 
                                                or 
                                                miscreant? 
                                                I'll 
                                                make 
                                                the 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                make 
                                                the 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                ash, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                born 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                every 
                                                debt 
                                                is 
                                                repaid
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                me 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                Paradise
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                portraits 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                past 
                                                fade 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                beyond 
                                                the 
                                                Act, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                whole 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                phoenix 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                flame
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                burying 
                                                that 
                                                menace 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                funeral 
                                                held 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                Held 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                Brothers 
                                                and 
                                                sisters...
 
                                    
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