H.I.M. - Soul on Fire

There's a flame that leads our souls astray No one's safe from it's tender touch of pain And every day it's looking for new slaves To celebrate the beauty of the grave We are like the living dead Sacrificing all we have For a frozen heart and a soul on fire We are like the living dead Craving for deliverance With a frozen heart and a soul on fire And again we're falling for disgrace And hate will shelter us from the rain We are enslaved by the sacred heart of shame And gently raped by the light of day We are like the living dead Sacrificing all we have For a frozen heart and a soul on fire We are like the living dead Craving for deliverence With a frozen heart and a soul on fire Addicted to our divine despair The venom of the cross we bear The guilt will follow us to death We are like the living dead Sacrificing all we have For a frozen heart and a soul on fire We are like the living dead Craving for deliverence With a frozen heart and a soul on fire With a soul on... Soul on... Soul on... Fire!!! Soul on fire... Soul on fire...