Strings of Fire

Walking through the cold rain alone

Every step is carved into stone

I feel the pressure start to rise Beneath the gray and heavy

skies

Break the silence,

tear down the walls

I will stand here until the sky

falls

The ash has settled on the street

But I still feel the burning heat

No more running from the dark

We will find the vital spark

Break the silence,

tear down the walls

(yeah!) I will stand here until the sky

falls

Until the sky

falls...