The Flame Burns Cold (II) - Conrad Mortiss
Lyrics by:Conrad Mortiss
Composed by:Conrad Mortiss
Produced by:Conrad Mortiss
The flame burns cold it doesn't even glow
A ghostly shimmer in the died of night
The frost bite sense it likes
The fire has no warm just an empty fight
Alone now here with my 'round
To lonely souls far away from everyone
I ride my 'round along through the haze
Of the morning miss
I ride through rain and snow
I ride through heat and cold
Another day another thrill the less behind
No when inside just the lost man games
The horizon is my go
It is my only hope
The flame burns cold
The fire has no warms
The wind harms low through the canyons deep
The stars don't shine they just watching weak
Looking down at my lonely soul where to go
I do not know
No place pulls me alone
No one calls my name
It's a lonely shimmer song
The story of my life
I ride my 'round along through the haze
Of the morning miss
I ride through rain and snow
I ride through heat and cold
Another day another thrill the less behind
No when inside just the lost man games
The horizon is my go
It is my only hope
The flame burns cold
The fire has no warm
The earth feels steam the sky feels heavy
A wild the turn but doesn't roll
I chase the horizon but never win
The feather I ride no closer I get
The flame burns cold
The fire has no warm
Night after night the chill bite squad hard
I ride my 'round along through the haze
Of the morning miss
I ride through rain and snow
I ride through heat and cold
Another day another thrill the less behind
No when inside just the lost man games
The horizon is my go
I ride my 'round along through the haze
Of the morning miss
I ride through rain and snow
I ride through heat and cold
Another day another thrill the less behind
No when inside just the lost man games
The horizon is my go
It is my only hope