Worldly flames ignite the soul,
Places we should never go,
Things that we should never know.
Time shall pass, this too shall end;
Will you still consider me your friend?
When I rise up on my feet,
And life to me seems so complete;
The flames ignite my soul again,
Will you still consider me your friend?
And hold my hand until it ends?
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