Слова:
Blaze Bayley Promise And Terror

will face torment, and I will taste pain I will be purified in holy flames I pray for my salvation Offending the Holy Church with my heresy Before this court and

shock and a comfort to me Leaving behind their conventional wisdom Their rules that govern the way I should be The narcissist and the father believing That they should be worshipped and

Twisting the grip of the beast you've created Alive in the seconds that you burn away You taste the fear and you're feeling the danger Danger inside

Nothing can numb this pain, nothing can fill this void Nothing can heal this wound, nothing can hide this scar Nothing is what I have, nothing is all

madness and sorrow Walking hell for a mile I vow to myself I'll always look back and smile When inside I'm burning This can always be said Here and now

Stars in the night sky can guide us both home To our hope and our truth and to where we belong Always connected but so far away The suffering and passion