Songtexte Riding on the Flame - The Welton Shipwreck

A cold wind is calling you
Out to the fallen pine
You're lost
And it's three in the morning
No rest for the weary
A line is crossed

Don't be afraid
Don't be ashamed
Keep riding on the flame
Today

There's a whisper in your mind
That won't go silent
A mark upon your face
Suggesting violence
A shapeless fear your words won't form
A mental picture: bees in swarm
Excess of doubt
Clouding out the boy who runs in smiling

Don't be afraid
Don't be ashamed
Keep riding on the flame
Today