Lyrics Battesimo Del Fuoco - Live - The Dear Hunter
Believe
you
me,
the
price
is
clear
A
child
born,
the
mother
near
To
death
and
life,
both
hand
in
hand
A
failed
life
exposed
the
man
Who
led
her
off
into
the
flame
To
cast
her
back
to
Hell
again
But
hear
you
me,
the
break
of
dawn
Will
wash
away
the
sins
thereof
Unto
the
lake,
beyond
the
tree
The
child
waits,
alone
is
he
The
flame
is
gone,
the
fire
remains
The
flame
is
gone,
the
fire
remains
The
flame
is
gone,
the
fire
remains
The
flame
is
gone,
the
fire
remains
The
flame
is
gone,
the
fire
remains
The
flame
is
gone,
the
fire
remains
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